He imagined her thighs and hips were tight from being on her feet in her profession. He desired to see more.“Remove your dress.”Again without hesi...ation, she began to unbutton the buttons on her dress. One by one she threaded each button through the buttonholes, never once breaking eye contact with him. Slowly her pale stomach was being revealed. Her stomach, like her face, was sprinkled with freckles. Once the last button was unfastened, she pushed the dress off her shoulders and it fell to. He hadlight, sandy brown hair, big brown eyes, and an abundance of energy thathe could call upon whenever the need arose. Nothing stood out or drewattention to the fact that there might be cause for concern that hemight be a little different from the other boys."Perhaps a few things," Kathleen mused to herself as she made her way tothe pastor's outer office. She could hear Pastor Earnest on the phoneand knew that there would be some delay in their meeting. That wasalright with her; it gave her. . er ... fingers on Stan.”“I’m sure she must have seen a porno or two and had an idea of the various sizes men come in.”“Wow. Well, Mick. Stan was not my first. My first was when I turned thirteen and developed these.”She let go of me and grabbed her two wonderful breasts before going back to stroking me with both hands.“I had ‘C’ cups when I was thirteen and over the next few years my rib cage grew from 30 inches to the 36 inches you have had your arms around. I fucked several guys in college. ” SLAP!!! Swinging harder and harder each time. Beating her pregnant body, leaving his marks across her back. “You like being my fucking little whore, don't you,” he asked? Her body shaking as she orgasms over and over again. Her sweet pussy juice gushing from her body, leaking all the way down to her filthy socks. He loosened her from the hook and lowered her body back to the floor. He was gracious enough to free her wrists. Her tired body collapsed to the floor. Her soaking wet pussy.