Yes my Master she replied and I then watched her as she laid on her back, squirt lube onto her fingers and moved her hand to her bum. She started rubb...ing her ass hole back and forth and she then entered her middle into her ass. It was fucking hot watching her finger her ass loosening it up for me. She pulled out after a minute as she wanted more lube but I stopped her and told her to kneel like a bitch on the bed.She did as I said, and I then moved the pillows to her, to rest her head on as I. ............................The morning of the 8th July was dull and overcast with rain forecast forlater in the day. I was up bright and early as there was much preparationto do. Yesterday had involved get my body totally smooth all the hairremoved from every inch of my body. Clare had spent some time shaping myeyebrows and had even insisted a few days before in piercing my ears.Clare had been true to her word and had picked me up enough skirts,blouses, two pairs of trousers, a dress, 3 pairs. And then the skewered woman stiffened in shock as she felt an anonymous fingertip venturing down to explore the sensitive little hole of her anus, teasing at the puckered opening like a tiny cock, pressing harder and harder. She winced as it suddenly popped up into the tightly surrounding ring of flesh and wormed its way gradually up and up in the squeezing tightness of her rectum.Angry moans of protest burst from the young divorcee's lips. Her vaginal passage felt stretched and torn beyond all. “I mean it, Jackson. Sure, there are some kinks and nooks here and there but all in all, you were my best fuck so far,” she stated, making my astonishment greater. “For starters, you're the first dude who cares about my orgasm. Huge plus! Second, you listen to what I tell you. You have understood that sex is not about you alone. That's an asset, believe me. Girls dig guys who make them come.”Proud of my latest exploits, I pulled Emily closer to me and enjoyed the feeling of being a real man.