His hand went to his cock and she felt his stiff prod poking at her gateway. He...he was going to penetrate her---right in front of hundreds of people...and, even better, right in front of her own father! She was disgusted with Gustav but she was exhilarated by the power and the utter wickedness of it all.She felt initial pain and then the powerful pushing of the man’s hard erection as he spread her virgin pussy one-half inch at a time. It took several minutes, but once he was inside of her, he. He thought a second. ‘Eight years.’ Her eyes reflexively widened just a bit. Goodness, she thought, lowering her brows back down. ‘Ever married?’ He shook his head. ‘But perhaps—and again, only answer if you feel like it—you could see yourself becoming involved one day, or marrying…a woman?’ she inquired, adding the final two words just to be sure. He shrugged again. ‘I…guess…but, what are the chances of that, if I can’t even find anyone to go out with me?’ She nodded sympathetically. ‘Okay,’. Ten minutes later as she was coming down from her high, her phone played that all too familiar tune. Here the fun began. “Today you will wear nothing but your underwear,” the text message read. “Which ones - the red lace or the black silk?” “The black silk, they are easier to rip off when I get home.” The texts flew back and forth all day, getting flirty and defiantly more and more filthy. “I want you wet when I get home.” “I am so horny I need you home now.” “Lie on the sofa and play with. She tightened her lips and make a slight sucking pressure as she pumped with her fist. He was focusing all on her, now. She pounded away, and then he seemed to cum all in a rush, spattering in her mouth like hot needles. She swallowed what she could before he pulled away, leaving a small salty trail in her mouth. Kind of sweet. She leaned over to spit on the grass, and she shifted to her knees. When she looked up there was another thick cock thrust in her face. It hovered there, pulsing. She.