" She giggled a little, and I groaned at what that did to me, as her muscles rippled along my length."How do you want to do this? My research indicate... that 'female superior' was often easier for newbies, since it gave the woman more control over depth and angle." No. For my first time, I want to be traditional, and dominated. I want to be on the bottom in classic missionary position, and I want you to hammer me into submission. I want to be taken by my man so that I feel every stroke going in. Letting it fall I revealed my very firm but heavy breasts, tanned bronze with no lines. I Wiggled it slowly and sensually over my hips, letting the dress fall to the floor. His hand was rubbing his crotch while he talked.Once again he mouthed to me. This time he told me to crawl to him. As I did that he unzipped his pants and fished out his cock and balls. I knew what he wanted. So, without pausing, I took him in my mouth. Slowly but steadily I took his entire cock into my throat. Moving my. " That was Polly playing the mother card on both of us. We hugged and kissed and they were led away within their moving cocoon, and I was once more alone.I was feeling sorry for myself when Constance came in, hopped up on my bed, and said, "SO! I hear you're awake? I've got news for you. YOU are really boring when all you do is sleep day and night!" And we were off and running...The days dragged as Doctor Abrams tried various treatment options. Polly was back in less than a week, and Hawk came. He had become suspicious when she had come home late one night, her blouse not tucked in all the way. With other women this might not have meant much, but Bonnie was a fastidious dresser and anything less than being perfectly dressed meant something out of the ordinary. Unlike the other times, however, Kevin decided not to unload his suspicions on her verbally, but rather to keep a close watch and follow her the next time she had to "work late."He didn't have long to wait. Two days later Bonnie.