Although she was very turned on by the presence of the man, she was scared of him and she tried her best to control her emotions despite her continual...y leaking pussy.When the meal was done she had eaten nearly half of his food. Feeling guilty but satisfied, she was led by the man upstairs to his bedroom, which he allowed her to sleep in. There was only one bed. Where would he sleep? Then she got the picture when he lay down in the large bed right beside her, being careful not to touch her. As. Ginny did a few thrust-squats with arms extended and gritted her teeth as her body begged to be fucked and expelled the double-headed device she had been using for nearly half an hour. She anointed her sore and aching labia with some cortisone cream and put a dab on each tender nipple, shivering with pleasure.I can't wait until tonight, she said to herself, her forefinger knuckle deep and seeking, the nail carefully blunted. I need it right now. Her brother was home from school but she was. I work out of the home as a day trader and don?t usually like anyone around when I?m working. From the sounds of it she had most of her classes in the evening and would be here much of the time during the day. I finally conceded and agreed to let her stay for 1 week to see how it worked out.The next morning there was a knock at the door. Josh had already gone to work so I had to answer it. ?Damn interruptions!? Well, the markets were slow this morning anyway so I bolstered myself to be polite.. “Where did you expect to go. My bedroom?”I couldn’t help the smile crossing my lips. She had a lovely figure, a mature flower at the height of her bloom. Her short, blonde hair framed her motherly face, her blue eyes twinkling. The robe could do nothing to hide the curves of her figure, her breasts large.“Why not?” I said. “It would be more ... comfortable.”She arched an eyebrow. “Are you saying my kitchen chairs are not comfortable. You haven’t even tried one out.”“I haven’t tried out your.