By letting you fuck me in the ass. Which you WILL do. Partly because I owe it to you but mostly because I feel guilty. Very guilty. I understand that ...ou wouldn’t have gone to the police, but you COULD have. And you could have because what I did was wrong. 100% wrong. And now I want to make it right. I NEED to make it right. So if you don’t fuck me in the ass, then I am still guilty for what I did to you. Do you understand that?”“Yes...” She saw that his eyes had glazed over and his voice was. " Is that right? Going to use your feminine wiles on me and reduce me to a quivering puddle of protoplasm are you?" I asked with a mock growl."No, just a pool of thick creamy cum." Jessica! You are so bad." I know, and don't you just love it?" Well, yes, now that you mention it, I do." Oh, just now that I mentioned it? Not before?" Well, ok, if you must know! Damm wimmin and their sneaky ways, always worming the truth out of us poor guys. Yes, so I love your naughty side. Of course, I love your. "Tom smiled at him and nodded his head, "Yes, I'm sure that there are. But, until I'm sure that the ladies will get along peacefully they will spend a lot of their time together. I will decide when they need another room."Willard looked thoughtfully for a moment before he nodded his head, "Very good sir, I will see to it immediately." Tom motioned to the girls and they left the room.They followed him back to the drawing room where Jennifer Bristol waited. When Tom stepped into the room his. He was smart enough to take lots of time, like over a half hour at least just to get to my breasts. Then he slowly began kissing my body, something that had never happened to me, down my shoulders, the upper part of my chest, then onto my breasts.I had not touched his penis at this point and it was only after he'd kissed my breasts and began sucking on my nipple that my breathing deepened and my heart rate began to soar that I reached down.I still remember the terror I felt when my fingers.