. it was enough to make any man's tongue slip out of his mouth like that of a salivating wolf. A good thing that at that moment I wasn't in any mood t... be moved by such. "Hey there, Jen," I said. She always liked it when I called her that; it was our own personal secret. "What's doing with you?" She shrugged and said, "Nothing much. Just thought I would stop by and see how you're doing. It's been a while. Mind if I come in?" I think that she really has tried to take care of herself. She was 46,. ’ I went in, and caught my breath. She was sitting up in bed, wearing the very same babydoll nightie we had talked about the night before. Throwing back the covers, she said, ‘Take a look.’ Just like the night before, she wore no panties. Instead, her red patch of pubic hair stood out nicely against her creamy skin. ‘Turn out the lights, take off your tee shirt, and come over here.’ Trembling with anticipation, I slipped off my tee shirt. ‘Get across my lap, slave,’ she said. I crawled across. Hold on to me.” I said picking her up. “David it really hurts.” Anna said crying into my chest. “Go get the car ready.” I yelled at the twins. They quickly ran by and to the house. I ran as fast as I could with Anna in my arms, not knowing how bad her foot really was. I gently placed her into the passenger seat and buckled her up. She was trying to act tough but she couldn’t help but let some tears make their way down to her cheek. I jumped into the driver’s seat and sped off to the hospital.. She was entering uncharted territory.“What happens next, Grace? Let him fuck you? Let him fuck you up the ass? Where does it end Grace?” Her mind shouted at her. She had pushed those thoughts aside. A cock in her mouth wouldn't rip her hymen.She'd taken the top of his dick slowly, getting used to the taste of dick. She tried to imitate what she'd watched so very often on pornography and from his moans she could tell she was doing something right. She had stroked him with one hand while her.