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113%u201cWhat? I%u2019m like her and prefer it rammed into my arse?%u201d She asked.%u201cSomething like that,%u201d he replied.%u201cWell, my gentle prince, that is for you to discover for yourself, now. Is it not?%u201d She told him as a fire lit in her eyes. She opened her legs and with an impish smile, said, %u201cShall we begin?%u201dHe smiled and slid his cock in.%u201cWhat no foreplay. No kissing?%u201d She said panting.%u201cAfter,%u201d He said. %u201cI can tell from the fire in your eyes, you are gagging for it right now, like me.%u201dHer hands came round to grip the cheeks of his arse and as he thrust into her, she pulled him in tightly and moved with him.%u201cOh, my God, Keith. It%u2019s been so bloody long. I think I%u2019m about to come too soon.%u201d She blurted out and he felt her entire body ripple as she moaned, her mouth wide open, and her eyes squeezed tightly. He moved out of her quickly and just in time to drink from her fountain as she emptied half her bladder. While he was there and after she stopped, he licked her clitoris and then her anus. He had no issue staying erect. %u201cKeith. I have something to ask you. It%u2019s something I%u2019ve never asked a man before.%u201dHe slid back up and kissed her soft lips. %u201cTell me,%u201d he said.%u201cYou won%u2019t think badly of me for asking you?%u201d She asked.%u201cI very much doubt it,%u201d he replied with a smile.%u201cIt%u2019s a fantasy, I often imagined.%u201d%u201cY-e-s?%u201dShe whispered into his ear as if there were Orwell%u2019s thought police The Carer