We should not be here”. I felt it funny to hear her saying that when she only decided to walk in after me. I stood close behind her and whispered in... her ear “Chachi, nothing is wrong”. With a pause I continued “I just wanted to show you how much passion I have for you”. With that I hugged her once again. This time I embraced her from behind while she kept her hands on the door panel.I had gripped her stronger so that her back squashed against me. My cock comfortably jelled against her huge ass. Planned to meet them on Monday. He had agreed to a promotional visit on the Saturday and wouldn't be able to get to the West Coast until late Sunday."Original fishing rules?" Brock asked. "No talk of any female we presently know. No talk of business or finances or pending court cases."From the outset of their long-ago fishing trips, Sam and Brock had agreed to a fairly simple set of rules. They would not talk about Sam's divorce or Brock's girlfriend. They wouldn't talk about Sam's job (because. Kissing me deeply as thetemperature in me rose.She caressed my face with her beautifully manicured hand as she kissedme. I returned the kiss drawing her hot tongue deeper into my mouth.Submitting to her will as only she could make me do. Her hand slid downto my small breast, cupping it gently. Her tongue never leaving my mouth.She toyed with my nipple and the jewelery attached to it. I moaned intoher kisses as I felt my nipple harden and my resolve to submit to hergrew by the second. She would. This is the sole purpose of my existence. My master likes my asshole to be ready for his hard cock at all times. In order to do so, I wake up at 5 am, go to the bathroom, remove my night plug (it's fairly small, he likes keeping my asshole tight), and perform my daily enema. After the enema I wash the toy and put it on the shelf among other anal toys, I shower and kneel by the bathroom wall where an attached dildo awaits me. With little bit of lube, I do 200 strokes, after which I clean the.