Fortunately he seemed to understand the need to be much more gentle with her ass than he had been with her pussy. Little thrusts got him forward at a ...pace that Kristen could adjust to without unbearable pain. Indeed, the stretching of her ass did turn her on, almost as much as the stretching of her pussy had... there was a little more pain to contend with, but for a b**st he was being very considerate.Finally the b**st leaned forward and shoved the last couple inches into Kristen's protesting. The cock impaling her began a slow thrust, and the hands returned to her breasts, this time including her nipples in a far rougher massage. Her eyes, once again closed, popped open as her restraints moved her again, leaning her well forward, but not returning her to a doggy style stance, forcing her hands behind her instead. Additional bonds appeared at her waist and shoulders, stabilizing the positon. The reason for the shift became readily apparent as a nine-inch cock, erect and throbbing,. I took the razor into the bathroom, stropping it, looking at the mirror trying to gather courage. I bit my tongue as a distraction, the pain an influx of adrenalin. Lathering up my face I shaved for the first time since… for a long time. I hacked the beard off, stropped the razor some more, soaped up again and cleaned off the stubble, ignoring a few minor cuts. I was shocked at what I saw. Was I insane? I took my shower, water as hot as I could stand. I wasn’t sure but I had the feeling of. I think they would turn the Manse into a brothel if they could see a way to making it possible," Mary pronounced. Jeremy sadly agreed with her.Pip and Byron did not return on the following Monday morning and for one happy day Jeremy and Mary hoped their uninvited guests had found something better in the city. When the pair did return on Monday night, hung-over and crapulous, they went straight to bed without touching either the vicar or his wife.Pip and Byron were still sleeping off the.