“You’re like my puppet,” Lucilla mused with a smile and a moan, “you’re so reactive, Julia.”Lucilla’s ring and middle finger pressed alo...ngside her penetrating index. I felt a stir of panic roil in my chest, and I opened my mouth to protest, but she pushed inside. My rim expanded, my sinful channel stretched, and the walls of my anus grew taut against the warm fingers inside me. My trembling arms gave out, and I collapsed face-first into the supple cushion of Lucilla’s breasts. My red lips gaped. That stopped me in my tracks.“I thought you proposed to me,” I said.“I did, but that’s not how these things are done, Bob. You could be a little more romantic about this.”I went to one knee and asked, “Will you please marry me?”“May I see the ring?” she asked, sweetly.“You’re a hard woman, Gloria Robertson,” I said.“You’re asking me to change my last name,” she said. “I must consider that carefully.”“Come with me, then,” I said.“Where?”“To the jewelry store,” I said. “I’m not picking out a ring. Up and down her footwent, stiffer and stiffer he became, until she pulled her foot from hiscrotch and slid over right beside him. She had to see this wonder forherself. Looking around again, she unzipped him, and taking a clothnapkin from the table, wrapped it tightly around the head of his cock.Spitting on her hand to lubricate it, she slowly began stroking his dick.She couldn't begin to guess how wide or long it was, but it was thelargest shaft she had ever seen.She stroked slowly,. I began to slip my robe softly down frommy shoulders, allowing it to crumple upon the floor at the side of thebed. I moved on top of her, straddling my hips over hers and had herremove my bra. I leaned over, began to kiss her ear and whisper what agood girl she was being. As I caressed her breasts and felt her pulsestart to race, I could feel my own breaths deepening and I was becomingvery swollen. I removed my panties slowly and began caressing her soft,supple breasts as I kissed her neck.