His use of the word 'fuck' didn't faze me at all; it seemed appropriate under the circumstances."When I was 15." I smiled remembering what a disaster ...t had been too.My answer obviously intrigued Mark as I could see that he wanted me to expand on my answer, but I left him dangling.And so it went on in the same way for a while longer, though intimate the questions didn't ask for details or probe too deeply and the dares were more of the kissing kind than anything else. My only disappointment in. Lord Michael had done the same thing to her twenty years ago, and she suspected that he did the same thing to Jenna only minutes ago. But Jenna had a different personality, more passionate, more able to deal with boys, or men.Anna began to cry louder before she finally blurted out. “My bosom.” Between sobs she said. “And my bottom.”“I did no such thing,” Lord Michael lied boldly. “I was just dancing with the girl and she slapped me. The insolent brat has no respect for her elders.” Lord Michael. "Come on, Baby, come to momma, and lay down. I'm tired. We'll go in the morning." I had fallen into a deep sleep and I sure didn't feel like leaving now. "You know I hate when you say that, you're not old enough to be my momma. I'm not looking for a momma, I want a hot blonde to fuck and you're it." "Well, now you have my attention, so let's fuck. Come here!!" I said as I pulled him to me. Bruce crawled into bed next to me and we started kissing. Our lips met and we kissed. I tried to clinch my buttocks tight, Bruce had spit generously into my butt crack and his cock was oozing copious amounts of pre-cum. The combination of both substances was enough to lubricate my butt hole and allow Bruce to enter my clinching butt. 'YEEEAAHHNNNHHUUHHH' I groaned as his cock head slipped pass my outer anal sphincter muscle ring. As the ridge of Bruce's cock popped into my anus, I balled my fist up as tight as I could to help ease the pain. Once Bruce had entered my anus with.