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I kissed the nape of her neck and started to undue her the buttons on her blouse. Her blouse slid to the floor and then I undid her bra. I looked up...in the mirror and said other than her husband and her OBGYN doctor, no man has ever seen her naked. I caressed her naked breasts and worked an hand down her skirt and panties to her pussy. She jumped as my fingers grazed her clit then tried to back away saying she didn't not know if she could go through with what I was expecting. I held her. ‘But now I need your help with something.’ He nodded down at the morning erection which had been stubbornly making its presence felt for the last half hour. ‘Touch it, Kitty.’ ‘Oh…I hardly dare to…’ ‘Touch it.’ He took hold of her hand and wrapped it around his shaft, guiding her in an up and down stroking motion at first, then leaving her to continue alone. Kitty was irritated at her task. It tired her arm and she was hungry for her breakfast. This man thought she was some kind of servant. She. “You keep saying that. We know. Enough already.”“I didn’t want to do that. Not feel that. I promise on my life that I didn’t. I just thought I could lie there and let him do it for a couple of minutes and it would be over.”“And then the slut took over.”She darted a look at me, and then nodded miserably.“I suppose that’s true. I didn’t know I had it in me.”“I think we can all tell you knew exactly what was in you. And you loved it being there, as fast and hard as it would go.”A cheap shot, but. Mark and the girls climbed out of the pool and gathered their stuff then headed to the dressing booths we had outside to change. Kassidy however, grabbed my suit and started running around the pool with it. I just laughed at her because I was going to go in to my room to change anyway, she can keep those if she wants. But then I took advantage of the moment and grabbed her bag and ran into the house. She let out a shriek and came running after me.I ran to my room and stood there holding her bag.

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She put her hand around my shoulder, then pulled me towards her. “George!” I looked at her, drowning in her blue eyes. “What are you really t...inking?” she asked. “About what?” “About my predicament.” “I like this predicament of yours,” I said and knocked on the cast. “Really! Why?” “You can’t run away from me.” She tensed visibly. “I know you can’t forgive me,” she said and withdrew her hand. “Well, let’s not talk about the past,” I said. “You avoided my question,” her eyes pinned. Today was the day. He was finally going to take what he has been craving for weeks, he wanted to wrap his wrinkly old hand around her throat and fuck her doggy style, he wanted to dig his old dirty cock into her tight young body. Opening his wallet he pulled out a small blue pill and swollowed it.If he was going to fuck her, he wanted to last a long time. He climbed out of his van and walked up her front steps, knocking on her door to make sure nobody was home after a few minutes he reached. More

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