I'm not taking anything."Judy virtually poured gasoline on the fire. The teenager realized the mother was vulnerable. Judy wasn't on birth control, wh...ch seemed to inflame his mind. "In a minute ... just give me a few moments," he whispered. "I need to feel you ... then I'll stop. I'll pull out ... promise!" Dear gawd, you have to take it out." Even when she said it, Judy knew she was only kidding herself. She couldn't understand why her legs remained paralyzed and why she couldn't run away.. The straps running up around her neck were very thick, and while theyallowed some chest to show, her breasts were covered completely. Also itwas long enough for a certain amount of respectability. Kirsten decidedto wear her hair loose and put on some light makeup. She went back toone of her old standbys, hoop earrings and wore some red three inchpumps. She thought she still looked pretty good though not too sexy orextravagant. She arrived around noon and asked the receptionist if shecould. She would cum again and again each time stronger than the last.She would feel very tired by the end of the long afternoons of intense physical pleasure. It was all she could do to put her clothes back on and try to look casual as she left the stables and headed home. She was still unsure of how much she should be enjoying these pleasures and of what other people would think. Lucy had a short walk of no more than a mile to return home, but on this short journey her life would become different. “Oh, by the way, did you see my new belly dangle?”I pulled up my top as he looked.“Jesus H. Christ!” was all he said as the car sped up.Later, as we lay next to each other panting and sweaty from our recent wild exertion, I softly whispered, “Thank you Jesus.”“What? Did you say something?”“No sexy one. I must have moaned from our recent workout. God I loved this! Can I please have more? If you think you are up for it that is...”I thought, for whatever reason, I was one of the lucky ones. He had.