“Oh hi,” I said. “How’s it going?” She smiled. I accidentally did it. After looking into her face and eyes, I looked down at that tremendous...body of hers. Skinny as skinny gets, she had moderate hips, and I looked at those too. But yes, I did focus too much on her tits…those very, if you can believe this, succulent round breasts of hers. Then I looked back into her eyes. “Congratulations,” I told her and she said thank you. I soon discovered there was an air of confidence, not over confidence,. When the head of my cock was good and wet after just a couple of passes, I slid it down till I felt her pussy hole opening, I then slowly slid my rock hard cock into her pussy, all the way in to the hilt of my dick, feeling my balls rest up against her butt crack, "Mmm fuck Sarua, your pussy is so hot, wet, and tight. It feels like a cock glove even." Oh, fuck me now Sammy, damn your driving me crazy." Mmm, sounds like a good pay back from what you put me through after our first date. Get me. When I touched it, I actually felt it and thought, 'Oh mygod! It's real!' and grabbed both it, and the other one, with my handsand cupped them in my hands as my shirt bunched up above them. Ithought, 'These things are heavier than I'd thought they'd be." Isqueezed them, a pleasure rushing to my loins that was unlike any otherI had ever experienced. As it did, I thought, 'Wait! If I've got titsthen..." and hurriedly pulled down my gym shorts. I wasn't wrong. Therewas nothing there. I thought,. Make her shower, cuffed, then we'll buckle her down on the discipline frame. Perhaps a morning spent on that will soften her resolve. Bread and water lunch and another spell on the pony. A straight fifteen minutes, I think. Then we'll see. Monty, see to Zero Five. Drink, piss and exercise."Five minutes on the wooden pony had convinced Millicent she didn't want to fight this battle; it was not worth the pain. The strangle-hold Jesmina had on her mind was, at least temporarily, broken. She did.