You love this tight, young pussy I have between my legs. You have to have it, don't you? Well, I have news for you. This pussy owns your cock and your...cock can't satisfy the demands of this one pussy much less take on the job of getting your secretary pregnant. You're going to have to hire a stud for that job. I'm staking my claim on every sperm cell you can produce, and with school out, I can get on a bus and visit you in your office any time I want. I'd like to see you resist me in a short. I dont think she knew I had witnessed their act, no I suspected we were alone and when they moved away, I moved in and looked for the thin stream of seed.So each day passed where I witnessed underwater sports of full intercourse, fellatio, and masturbation, each day my self education taking me one day closer to the ultimate goal, of actually allowing a man to touch me.There were wooden boxes people used to dive from. These were anchored 20m from the beach shoreline and we used to swim out there. Both you and Mrs. McGregor." Which do you like more, when I make you cum and then spank you orspanking first, then waking?" Stuart blushed and said, "First the spanking." Would you like me to do that to you now?"Stuart whispered, "Yes, Mommy." Very well, run to my room and fetch my leather opera gloves, then bringthem here."Thirty minutes later, Stuart's face was flushed and red from bawling,and he was licking his own cum from the palm Mommy 's glove.Marta was sent to fetch Stuart from his. Slowly, she inched the garment higher up her thighs, her head swivelling for any potential intruder. At last, the girl shrugged and lifted away her shirt to stand naked in the empty tent, stretching her exhausted limbs. Sitting down and huddling against the pale warmth of the dying fire, her cold, pimpled skin began to thaw. Pulling up the water bowl, she dunked her dress inside to wash and sighed, glancing at the flickering lanterns hanging nearby. They gave her a tiny quiver of unease..