‘Please?’I wasn’t really up for talking. My eyes were round as saucers, but I managed a ‘Mmhm,’ and then Danny gave me another little kiss a...d was turning me around now, so I could bend over one of the hay bales in the doorway to the barn, and he was lifting my skirt—jelly-making didn’t require dungarees—and stroking me between the legs for just a second. I heard a clink and a soft thump as he unfastened the straps of his dungarees and let them fall to the ground before I could feel the. He pushed in a bit, and I felt him against my entrance. I took a breath, and he thrust the head of his cock in me. The breath that I took, quickly escaped, and so did a few pained moans. The toy I had, and my fingers were nothing compared to the size of this man. “Sweetie, you alright?” “Mhmm,” I answered. He thrust in more, and continued this for a bit, until half of his length was in me. By now, I was definitely feeling the pain, but still very much enjoying it. This is what, I’d wanted for. Wearing the black dress cut to mid thigh just as I instructed... You look at every guy in the place.. surveying them.. wondering if they are the one who will claim you... so many.. and none that you feel worthy.... you are almost disappointed as you sip your wine.. wondering if this was a good idea....You feel fingers running through your hair from behind... your instinct is to turn but the fingers hold your head in place - staring straight ahead... a strong hand has taken control... you feel. Arrington, Ari for short, was the Executive Assistant to Charles Wellington Byrns, President, CEO, and Chairman of the Board and major stockholder in one of the Midwest's largest corporations. Ari's job meant that she went where Charlie went and that was all over the place and often. I wasn't very happy about it since I would much rather have her home with me, but Ari had made it perfectly clear when I proposed that if she accepted she was keeping her job. She told me that I needed to.