...I didn't want to move. Steven pushed me over onto my back.At first, he rubbed my back. It felt nice to be touched. He moved down to my lower back. ...hen he spread my legs apart. Steven rubbed his enormous cock up between my ass cheeks. He was so warm as he pressed his body down on me. It was like a warm blanket. I felt his tip pressing up against my hole. My body reaction was to push back and keep it out. Steven's advances were too much and he plowed through. My relaxed feeling soon became. "I don't know why they were the aggressors." In 1948, at the birth of the State of Israel there were six Arab armies invaded what was British Palestine," I said. "The Palestine half of that territory was never able to form its own government as it was divided between Egypt and Jordan. Israel lost its part of Old Jerusalem in that war. In 1967, three of those six nations again tried to invade Israel and those nations lost among other territories, East Jerusalem. The Israelis were willing to. I worked his boner out of the fly in his swimsuit and started to play with it so he pulled my bottoms aside and slid his erection along my lips and that was it. In the next few seconds my bottoms were history and floating nearby, and his were down around his knees as he sat on the underwater bench. He teased me for a few more minutes sucking my nipples and rubbing his hard cock back and forth along my pussy. Getting desperate, I adjusted my hips and felt that glorious sensation of his hard dick. On Monday I was again standing in heels, my pearl necklace, and nothing else as Mr. Thompson entered his office. He smiled at me, said “Good morning whore” and sat down on his couch with his newspaper. I strode over, my heels clicking on the hardwood, feeling sexy, yet still much like a whore. But today I felt like his whore. Yes, I knew deep down he was using me, but his affection made me think there might be something deeper. Love maybe?I dropped to my knees and undid his belt. I pulled out a.