”Hank smiles. “Is it because you are a woman of power, and submitting is like defeat?”Her breathing becomes hard. It could be because he has his... thick prick rammed far up into her or it could be because the way she feels now is totally different than how she normally does. And maybe that is it. She is strong, fighting for what she wants, sometimes clawing her way to the top to get it. And then there is this need, like something feral, to be used, to be stepped on, to be taken advantage of.“Your. As I was heading out the door to check on her she was just peeing on the ground. She seemed a bit embarrassed but not for long. I went to the out house and did the same thing--only not on the ground. When I came back she was leaning over a railing on what you could call a porch. Looking toward the beginning of the rising sun she had her ass distinctly pointed and slightly bent over in my direction. I walked up behind her (it is July remember and in a heat wave--so it is still plenty warm out),. This was all the encouragement raj needed as he climbed on top of her body, placing his long cock at her pussy lips. With one quick thrust, be buried his cock all the way inside her hole. His cock was reaching places no one had ever reached before. dolly wrapped her legs around her father-in-law as raj started to hump her. Her ass was bouncing up and down on the bed as raj lent in to kiss her. dolly lifted her head to kiss him as they started to kiss each other passionately. dolly dug her. I was determined to change it to the ‘natural’ Caucasian style, A bit like Beyonce’s hair… Only I did it first, she pinched the idea from me. Okay, I suppose Diana Ross beat both of us to have it ‘natural’, or was it Aretha Franklin? Oh fuck it! Who cares? Anyway, it was my idea to dye it. That’s my story and I’m sticking to it. So there I was fully feminine with dyed, straight, blondish hair with red highlights, that I liked to wear in a ponytail for everyday. Chocolate brown eyes, and skin.