Lower cut tops, slightly shorter career skirts that showed off the curves of her ass and more of her legs. She even began wearing her thigh high stock...ngs without any panties as a way to play with her own fantasies during the work day. Now, after months of battling these emotions as they only become stronger by the day, she has decided it was time to test the waters. Hastily, she walks into his office. “Yes, Victoria?” he asks. She again observes his tall, confident frame. His light skin,. " Yes, I suppose you're right," Natalie replied.Alan then felt someone tugging on his shirt and Ally, who was sitting next to him, said, in an affected little girl voice: "Please, Uncle Alan, Ally needs to wee!" They all laughed, but then Alan sighed, in an equally exagger­ated way, before standing up, taking Ally by the hand and pulling her to her feet: "Come on, then!"She stood there for a moment, eyes wide open, not knowing what to do, then as Alan started to walk towards the door, she found. He fucked her with his finger and she moaned and rode his finger. He knew she was going to break her hymen and his cock felt jelous. He had never popped a cherry like this before so he was still excited to do so. Lillian bucked on his motionless finger and thrust downward on it. He moved his hand a ilttle higher every few times she went up and then she came down and then came to a dead stop and screamed. She laid on his chest clinging to him and he held her close and tight to his chest again. Hmmmf. I would think about it some more and try again later.Then it happened. She took a bite and her eyes popped open."Wow." she said with her mouth still full, "This is great!"I had never seen my wife "snarf" a sandwich before, but that one had the stuffing snarfed out of it. It was a success. I had my masterpiece. I had made an end of my Sistine Chapel work. I had finished my "Big Dig". It was the seventh day. I rested.As we were getting ready for bed that evening, my wife informed me that.