She unfastened her shorts and pushed them down along with her panties and kicked them aside. I watched as she rubbed her hand between her legs over hi... her fluffy mound of dark curly hair then with her fingers she spread her pussy lips open. Her pussy was so pink inside and I could see that she was all wet. I took a few steps back and sat down on the sofa, my cock stood straight up in the air. She walked over to me and climbed on top of me, putting her knees on either side of me and slowly. Tears were forming in his eyes."Five," he whispered, almost inaudibly, choking back the tears.It wasn't even a full five inches but I'd accomplished my mission. He was humiliated. "You can't expect to please a woman with that. That's pathetic. You have no choice, you have to be transformed into a cross-dressing, sissy whore so you'll never have to annoy women with your worthless attempt at fucking again. I'm going to make sure your pussy is your only source of sexual satisfaction. I'm going to. His eyes traveled up to her shiny black dress just above her knees, and he could not help but wonder what she was wearing underneath. He clicked the key fob to lock the doors and set it in his pocket before offering his arm.Wondering whether she should have opted for their first meeting to be a private one instead, Jennifer knew it was too late to back out now. The party would be focusing on Leon and the others who were getting promoted, so she was sure that Niccolo would not cause too much. The man was older than us, maybe mid 40's or so, with black hair and glasses. It was his clothes that singled him out as eastern European. They were just a different style to ours and somehow more practical, the sort you could go to work wearing. He was dancing lose to Elaine near the front of the stage and was staring almost intently at her, never taking his eye's off her.I kept Elaine's glass filled all evening and when the man approached the bar to get a drink I struck up conversation with.