‘Chef’ was a nickname the kid earned early on, working in his uncle’s restaurant. While most other kids were enjoying carefree summer days fille... with trips to the lake and chasing each other around on a football field, the kid was sweating away over a big Vulcan double grill. This was back in the days before child labor laws were strictly enforced, so no one gave a moment’s thought to a kid working in the kitchen so long as their food was cooked right. He had a definite talent for the work,. His back was hairless and the shoulder blades well defined, his butt seemed solid and shapely, this was most disturbing to me. He saw me and pretended not to notice. Then he slowly fiddled with his towel and took it off. The butt was muscular as were the legs. Then he briefly turned round to look directly at me. I saw his cock, not erect but a still large, his balls hanging down. It was beautiful. There was a silence of only the showers running and Ijust stared and stared. He reached out and. And he kissed my pussy and licking, then he inserted his cock.Half of his cock went inside my pussy and I started to cry, it was so big that it started to stretch my pussy and then in the second stroke he broke my hymen, blood started to flow, he was fucking me furiously, I was weeping. But after a while, pleasure took over my body and I started having the pleasure of my life.I was moaning aaah, aaah, aaah. He kept fucking me and was kissing me neck and lips. I thought he was cumming inside me.. This is not right.??Miss O’Neil, you have agreed to this punishment. Please do as I say or face spending the next 20 years in prison.?Clarissa was torn. She desperately did not want to go to prison until she was 40 but she did not relish the idea of removing her clothes in front of this crowd. She was physically shy and rarely showed her body in any way. She never even wore skirts, preferring pants and shirts that covered her body. Slowly though, she unzipped her jumpsuit. She pulled it off one.