I lowered her body down so my cock could get inside her. She guided it to the opening. I perched her on my cock, the head already halfway in her. I sw...ar, I could have let go of her entirely and she could have balanced on my cock like that. I realized her thirteen year old pussy was not about to take my six inches without some coercion. I got her to hang onto the bar in the shower as I balanced her legs on my shoulders. It allowed me up close access to her muff with both hands free. I started. " Ok," said the cashier. "I take it you're new to this?" Never mind that. Just cash it up."The woman at the counter was not the one he was usually served by, as heusually visited the store in the morning, or in the middle of the day."Just remember to clean her before you put the new one on," said thewoman as she put the sale on the till."Okay, I will," said Carl, taking the change and quickly putting it inhis wallet."Nice to see men doing their bit," she said as he was heading out, cotin one. Igrimaced, thinking about how much it'd hurt."I don't know if I could handle it. I think it'd hurt," I replied,meekly, trying to find some sort of excuse."Well, we can do your legs first, to see if you can..." she said, with amischeivous smile. She felt my cock throb at that and didn't wait for ananswer. She pulled out a strip and stuck it to my leg, and pulled, beforeI could protest. It hurt, but not unbearably, and I was horny, especiallyafter feeling how smooth it was, so I let her. Mr Nesbitt who owned the local newsagent had called to tell her that he was detaining her teenaged son Mathew after catching him red handed stealing. The shop owner was a no nonsense sort of man who had a dim view on sticky fingered youngsters. It was only that he had a soft spot for Janet (or a hard one more like) that he didn't bother reporting Mathew to the police, which was his usual course of action. When his mother arrived he couldn't look her in the eye, although she insisted on it..