She knew better to then to cross him so she did the only thing she could think of. She went to the closet. The dress was beautiful. Crimson red with s...arkling bead work. The halter top dress had a hi low hem that flowed free and loose. Beneath it was a pair of three and half inch heel sandals with rhinestone straps. It was to much. She wanted to cry. She would probably do that later.She put the dress and shoes on and remembered the box on the top shelf. The shoes helped elevate her enough to. . . um . . . He's my husband you're my lover."Sid began to fuck her with powerful strokes. He stopped sucking on her tit and moved up to find her neck."And are you going to let me service your cunt whenever I want it?" Sid asked picking up the pace and adjusting his position he lay down on top of her with his full weight; arms up and around her head with his head in her neck. I could clearly see the expressions on Angie's face as her head bobbed with each thrust."Well?" I heard him mumbleAngie. She had a point. But now the other thing she had, still had, as I’d been surprised to discover, was a hymen. Who’d have guessed that a modern 24-year-old woman could still possess such a thing? Jesus, didn’t this girl ever fall off her bike or a horse or something as a child? ‘And how did you know I…’ Amy’s eyes grew wide, she might be shy, she might be innocent, okay not as innocent as she was an hour ago, but still pretty naïve. What she wasn’t however was dumb. I watched her face as she. But here its a gift''i was so shy and nervous about the thing i saw , i made some bad excuse and ran to my appartthe gift box in my hand wondering what the fuck just happenedi nervously open itand get even more nervous when i got out a very cute set of pink panty and a translucide camisolewhite cute socks and a pretty necklace with a pink heart stamp on iti was shaking holding it up touching how smooth and cute it wasbefore throwing it back in the box and running to the shower trying to calm.