“Yes..yes” she said. I then spat in my hand, took hold of my cock, rubbed the saliva over my bell-end and pointed it directly at her brown hole. H...r ass cheeks tightened and I couldn’t penetrate her. I gave her one more terrific slap on her ass and said “Open sez a me!”. Her sphincter relaxed and in slid my cock, “Urgh” she went. Tight as a virgin’s pussy I again spat on my hand and rubbed more spit onto my cock shaft. It worked and I managed to bury my cock up her ass. So now I was still. A real live woman, no more looking at Penthouse magazines- they'd be getting the real thing- up close and real personal! The thought revolted her. Richards could tell that the girl was feeling stressed once he parked in his reserved spot in front of the Medical Department. "Miss Yoder, are you going to be all right?" he asked her with derisive interest. She took in a breath and said, "I guess I am a little nervous, Sir," her words were dainty and petite. Richards acted like he was doing her. It wasn’t until a few moments later that she smelled the smoke from a cigar wrap and its contents that were comfortingly not tobacco. She whined for it.“You okay?”She whined again, this time managing to scratch the seat cushion.“If you’re gonna throw up, let me know. I’ll open the door for you.”Such a gentlemen, she thought bitterly. As the mouth of the blunt met her lips though, the bitterness faded and the sentiment suddenly felt incredibly accurate. In fact, she even teared up a little as. Suzie stayed where she was, completely wrung out. Just as she was debating whether to ask if she should get up Michael returned, once more the well-dressed man that he was."Right, young lady, now that I have been sated for the time being, I feel I need to get you once more back into a fit state to enjoy the rest of the day." With this Michael reached for his cane that he kept behind the filing cabinet and walked back to stand behind Suzie. " I think 12 should be the correct amount to ensure.