.I cant' do this! Please stop………....please don’t rape me!" Suddenly, Lisa’s petite body arches up into my slobbering mouth. “ Ohhhhhhh......………oh God………...nooooooo!” she moans not now she has never experienced an orgasm before. After five minutes, I slide up her body and mount her, rubbing my wide thick cock head against her moistening slit. “ Baby, this is why I’m here. You’re my girl. I'm going to pluck your cherry! It’s mine!” I position my cock at the opening of her cunt and yank back on her. "You've really grown into a fine young man." "Thank you." After several minutes of silence, she spoke, "why did you say I was beautiful?" I stopped leaning against the door and stepped toward her, "because you are, it's as simple as that" "I'm a little old for you to be looking at like that," she stated looking up at me. "You're not too old at all. Age and beauty aren't mutually exclusive. And if they are, then aren't I a little young for you to look at me the way you have been," I pointed out. Perhaps they paid their money for the bragging rights for having been with your Mistress. Surely no one paid for bragging rights to you, you little conniving bitch. Mistress is wealthy and powerful. She owns many virtual homes, an art museum, and a winery. You live in a tiny apartment with a Murphy bed and reprints of masterpieces taped to your apartment walls. She is in such demand that men must have her just to justify their virility... at any cost to themselves. You have not been able. " Let's go have a nice lunch and we can talk about this," she saidwhile turning to leave. I had to follow her to find out what she wastalking about!Once we were seated at a table in the back of the Chinese restaurant,mom, sitting back in her chair..."I know that I should know the name of the daughter I seem to haveacquired, but I don't. Care to tell me?"With a sigh, "Ann," I said softly."I had a hunch that...Ann would appear today, and it looks like I wasright, because here you are!" Without.