"I'm having trouble getting these off and I don't want to Break them. Could you help me get the other pair on?"I nodded, then got to my knees. Slowly,...carefully, deliberately, I pulled her butterfly panties down over her stockings. Her aroma was intoxicating and she glistened and pulsed as I worked her panties down her legs and over her stilettos.My head began to lean towards her without any trace of thought from my brain and I had to fight off the urge to just dive in. I wasn't at all aided by. I will simply be fucking and breeding your cunt, ass, and mouth, a whore, and that’s all you’ll be to me for the time being. Do you understand?”Jess sat there and looked at me. Her smile wasn’t there any longer. It was as though she realized that she can still have some fun, but the thought of me controlling and possibly limiting her fun in favor of my retributive fucking took the thrill out of it all.Too bad. Fuck it!Me: “Jess, do you understand?”Jess, snapping back to reality: “Yes.”I opened. With all the pent up frustration that was in her she was soon climaxing with my fingers inside her. After she climaxed I removed her nightdress to uncover her tits. I sucked and licked first one nipple then the other with my hands squeezing and caressing the fleshy orbs. I stood up and took my shorts of to show her the size of my cock. As I dropped my shorts to the. Jennifer throws me in long wonders about all 'why's: no comment, no clue. Why the sudden diversity in taste?I often check her profile page for fresh clues. I can not find any indication, nor reason for the sudden change.Jennifer puzzles me with the video of an elder gentleman initiating a young lovely looking blonde baby in Europe.I watch a lovely looking lady of her looks and age, doing a seductive solo sex scene at her posh private place.Jennifer puzzles me most with a quicky of a tiny tit.