“Oh God,” she moaned as her back arched underneath as I could look up and see her ribs through her skin. With such a thin frame, I knew I could ea...sily pick her up. I did so, right after pulling her up to kiss my tongue. Carrying her in my arms, I started to walk her into my guest house. “No,” she said, “take us to my bed.” I turned around and carried her into the immaculate master sweet and laid her across her California King marriage bed. She crawled to the edge of the bed and took down my. "Just keep your eyes closed or your suits opaque, and I will help you into the back of the truck."Once all but Kitten and the babies were in the back, I did up the tailgate, and loaded the front seat with the precious box, and Kitten. Dog ran behind the truck because he had no room to get in. He didn't seem to understand, there appeared to be a lot of vacant space in the back.I heard in my mind, Susan talking to the rest. She was discussing the experience we were going to have, in driving the. I’d given up trying to rationalise Timmy and just enjoyed him, his cock and remarkable recovery powers. I tried telling myself that Paul, Simon and Jose were just sex; their cocks not much different from the dildo with which Gemma fucked me. Even to myself that seemed a hollow excuse, especially with regard to Jose who had taken my anal virginity and thus gone where no one, not even Tom, had been. The fact that Jose had elicited a tremendous climax didn’t help my argument. I had to live with. It was so beautiful, yet so cruel. She can never have him. He had an effect on her like no other. When he spoke, she wanted to obey his every command. When he wanted her, she desperately wanted to be right there with him, pleasing his every need and when she hurt him, or herself, she wanted every ounce of his painful, yet healing correction. She wanted all of him. She wanted to feel his hurt, his anger, his frustrations, his aggressions, and his happiness all over her. She grabbed her paddle.