He grunted as he felt the whole 12 inches enter his ass. Ashley lifted one hand to her pussy and began to stroke herself.“Mary-Kate you’ll find an...other tube of KY jelly in the press, squeeze the lot into Sally’s ass, I want O’Toole to enjoy himself.”Mary-Kate quickly complied. She pressed the tube into Sally’s ass and forced the contents into Sally’s bowels. She stood back dropping the empty tube. She looked slightly green.“Now, look at the top shelf you’ll see a small bottle marked ‘bitch. I am a woman who likes her sex, but if I am honest, I love a good pussy rub more, I control the where, why, and how, throw in the timing, tempo, and pace, and you have the ultimate in 'Frigging', not to mention the being caught in public, where again I control the if's and when.I think I love my car sex for all the quickies and casuals, and the serious dogging sessions, when it takes more than one man to fill the void between my legs, and the warm sperm hitting my body, knowing each load has a. Obviously my “sleeping” looked real to her. She very quietly went about doing her normal thing; sweeping the sides of the pool, vacuuming the bottom, cleaning the filter and checking the chemicals. Each time she had her back to me I tugged a few times on my cock to maintain a nice full appearance. A couple of times she looked over at me and seemed to be trying to check out what she was seeing. My cock! Yet she continued doing her chores! When she checked the water for chemical balance she knelt. ..I still don't. And neither doyou...at least this way, we can be together..." her voice was low, andragged, full of a hurt I had never heard from her before. It wasn't until Iheard the fear in her voice, the profound hopelessness, that I realized howpointless it was to try to resist. Sure, I could last long enough to ensurethat Isabella suffered for my stubbornness, but surprisingly, the thoughtof that only made me feel guilty. And if I could, which I wasn't so sureof, what would be the.