To see her tits I'd do anything. She arranged a trip to a city about an hour away. Told me that if I pleased her I could suck her pussy. She drove her...Cadillac and had me playing with her massive name. I was getting nervous because the reason we were going was for me to suck my first cock. Arriving we park and go into an upstairs office. She introduces me to my job for the day. She then asked him where were the others. 3 more guys entered as they were talking. She said he'd promised 10, get on. “Yes, and then you made me suck it!” she protested, tears streaming down her cheeks. “Why did you do that?”“I thought you were your mother!” he said. “Did you come?”“Twice,” she said, sniffling as she wiped her nose with one forearm. His cock was still right in her face, almost touching her cheek as she still had her face turned to the side.“Will you suck it again?” he asked, smiling down at her. “I’d really like it if you did it willingly. That way, it won’t feel like rape.”“You. His hair was thinning and he was alittle pudgy but he looked at me with kindness and compassion. Hebrushed a stray lock of hair from my face."Not this way. I don't want you this way," he whispered."You are beautiful. Exquisite. You are to be slowly savoured notswiftly ravaged," he said.This was the first time that anyone had been kind to me whilst Iinhabited Wendy's persona. I could see the genuine affection and yes, tobe honest, lust in his eyes. I felt special, I felt beautiful, I. She squeezed her thighs together tighter, loving the way her wet lipsslipped against each other, grinding her little clit beneath them.“Fuck”, she thought, “way hornier than I thought”. She closed thethumb and pointer finger of her left hand around her soft bud,breathing out hard as she did. With her other hand, she left herbreast and took her time sliding down over her stomach and towards themeeting of her creamy thighs. She’d taken the time to shave herselfsmooth not only down her long.