“Did she call?”“No, not yet. She usually does if she’s not going to come, but this time nada so far,” I said.“Hmm, and let me guess, you�...re peeved,” she said.“No, no, I’m long passed the being peeved stage. I’m kinda just going with the flow, as someone recently advised me to do,” I said.“Probably a good idea. She’s still a kid and not very responsible, as is usual with kids,” said Madeleine.“Yeah, I guess, but it does bother me some; I won’t kid you. But, there’s nothing I can do about it. I. The dressing was white and creamy and only the about 1 inch down from the top. Then I got an idea. My mind was a buzz. Could I really do it? Would I really go through with it?I took the bottle with me back to my room. I opened my old toy box in my closet and removed an old Penthouse I had hidden inside. I made myself comfortable and slowly started to stroke myself to the pictures of tits and clits. Before long, I felt that tingle that started to spread through my body. I continued to. Holding my cock in my right hand, I spread her cheeks with my left, as best I could, put the tip of my cock against her rosebud and--pushed in, without stopping, until the full length of my cock was buried in her ass. I was in, completely in, before she even realized what I had done! Of course she screamed and yelled that it was wrong and I was in the wrong place and whatever else women scream when you fuck their ass for the first time. But I held onto her hips, rubbing my body against her butt. As Andre lay back on his side of the bed, she began wondering why she suddenly possessed so little interest in him sexually especially since she had just experienced the ultimate pleasure for the first time in her life. Why wouldn't she wish to share her body with her husband, to re-experience such delicious and decadent satisfaction? Could it be because the source of that pleasure had been Count Ragonian and not Andre? Surely not, yet it was at the moment the count entered the room that she.