He walked by another stone statue, a figure of a robed woman. He came to an abrupt stop. He hadn’t noticed anyone else close by, but just a few fee... ahead there was a girl sitting on a stone bench, crying quietly into her hands. The first thing Wes noticed about her was her clothes. She was wearing a long, flowing dress that went all the way to her feet, which were just barely popping out from underneath it. Her brown hair was piled on top of her head in a fancy do. Wes debated for a minute. After a few minutes of that, I felt she'd had enough and pulled my aching cock out of my pants. I'm no pornstar, but I am a good size, six inches and very thick, and staring at my thick engorged cock, neck to that tiny little star of a hole got me very excited, imagining how she would stretch.I straddled her from behind, spitting a final time on her asshole, before pressing the head of my cock against it. She was delerious now, just background noise babling please no's and it hurt's. Boring. Hurry now, off you go.” She stands and walks off to the back room. Suddenly she is back, much quicker than I would have expected. She stands in front of me separated only be inches. She has removed her jacket and her bra. Her tits looked delicious! Nice round aureolas and hard nipples pointing to the sky. She choses a pair of Louboutin heels, similar to the ones I had on. They make her legs look so long and beautiful. I reach out and stroke her thigh all the way up and under her skirt. Emily. . and it will be because of you young lady. It will because of you ... The Jennifer Effect you could call it” and she laughed making her tits jiggle a bit in front of Jennifer. This in turn made Jennifer laugh so they both jiggled their tits together and both laughed.“The Jennifer Effect! Yes, I like that. It might even make you famous, young lady” said Mrs Maxwell.They both laughed again and gave their tits another good hearty jiggle.As Jennifer was preparing to leave Mrs Maxwell also told her.