He noticed the same locket wedged in the cleavage displayed by Karen's dress. It too strained to hold the tide of flesh back. Her 34D breasts were str...ining the material of an almost too small dress. It was a lovely two-tone shade of orange satin. It had a simple straight skirt and her figure wasn't the least bit hidden by the material. Her waist slimmed down, and then her hips flared fully. You could hardly tell that it was hurriedly altered to fit, since there was no material to add to the. I undulated over him, swinging back my head every time I let out a long moan or shrill as if I were dancing to the tempo of my very own song. He stopped and swiftly lowered me by my ass to the top of his penis. I slid down his shaft very swiftly and slippery. I rose up slowly, feeling his cock rub against my inner walls. I rode him slowly up and down until I felt the sharp sting of his palm against the cheek of my ass. I felt my wetness coating his cock even more, and then asked him in a little. My skirt and blouse made me look younger. Both Z and Fran said that I still looked adult enough. In thinking about it later, my 10 cm heals were a little high for lunch. OTOH, even with an extra ten centimeters, everybody was still taller than I was.Tom Chadling had given me his room number at Sinbads. I had an 11:30 appointment. I was more than a little nervous. His door had a do not disturb sign on it. Oh, I hope this non-disturbance sign is not a mistake. I knocked. He opened the door. His jerking cock pistoned into her mercilessly, bringing gasps of pain as his pelvis smacked against her crotch, a brutal thud resounding through the room with each pile-driving thrust. She moaned again, he was bringing her to the peak with the brutal pounding of his body alone.Then--suddenly--as she bucked uncontrollably beneath him, she felt his plunging cock stiffen without warning and spew its white-hot liquid far into the hidden recesses of her tortured womb.Jean groaned in frustration. It.