Emma walked slowly towards the music store. She went in and browsed for a few minutes before walking out. She tried to keep herself hidden as much as ...ossible, because, though the town she lived in didn't mind nudity, it was frowned upon in small stores such as that one. She kept walking, this time picking her pace up a little, this time to an ice cream shop. "Ooh," she said, looking at all the flavours they had. The cashier looked at her in shock. "Um, can... can I help you, miss?" the man. Me: Are you mad? How would I ever tell this thing out? Moreover, you must never say this thing to anyone else too.Her: Now what are we going to do?The moment she asked what we were going to do was just enough for me. I pulled her close to me and made her sit on the edge of the bed and removed her t-shirt. She was in her slip and did not wear a bra since she did not have very big boobs. She was shy and reluctant the moment I removed her t-shirt.So in order to make her feel comfortable, I. "Mr. Marsdale, I'm not going to have any part of this," she said with determination.Calmly he said. "It's already been decided. You and I are going to bed and I'm going to fuck you!" No!" she gasped. "I won't do it!" Let's put it another way then. If you don't then your husband will be out of a job." You wouldn't..."Marsdale remained as cool as a cucumber. "Just finish your drink, Alyce. You're going to enjoy this," he said soothingly.His words and the alcohol were beginning to have their. I said to myself "I will pull it out before I cum inside her," and went for it. Now I was sitting on the safe leaning back as she sat on top of me and placed my dick in her pussy. She started to ride it like she was on a long journey on a horse. I could make out her slim shoulders, the arch in her back, and her nice round ass going up and down really slowly. After some good fucking I was about to cum, and I asked her if she would like to suck my dick instead. She replied "Anything you want, I.