She spread her hands all over Rob’s body, touching, whispering, petting. His head bobbed up and down a bit, he could get nervous, but she patiently ...ept on, her fingers mute testament to her devotion and desire. Her fingers gently stroked his strong back, affectionately fondled his giant muscles, tenderly caressed his taut belly.Many was the time that contemplating Rob’s brawn had gotten Cindy weak in the knees. It was not long before she knelt, all the better to see his incredible cock. Even. You can’t do it, darling.’ She looked up at me imploringly. Her eyes, despite the tears that were starting to form, had a strange new intensity about them and they glinted in a way that was almost metallic, as if cobalt had reinvented itself as a shade of green instead of blue. It struck me that despite all I had been through with Fran I had never properly looked at her eyes until this moment. And as I stared at her it seemed to me that she alone really understood what had happened and how I. The room was done in blue-green tiles and the water looked very relaxing. The bath itself was kind of small, only about 10 feet wide by 15 feet long and maybe 3.5 feet deep; not large enough for laps, but certainly large enough for a small, intimate party. The end nearest the locker room doors had a walkway about 6 feet wide, while the walkway around the rest of the bath was maybe 4 feet wide. Interestingly, sitting at the center of the wide walkway was a series of steps, each about nine inches. I knew it and he knew it; but he remained motionless as I tried to dissuade him from entering my virgin pussy.“Gary, please, I am begging you, don’t do this. This is wrong, and it is stupid.” I was almost crying as I begged; a panic was clearly evident in my voice; I was scared. I did not be taken like this.The head of his penis was pulsing at my very opening now, just inside the outer folds of my vulva. My stepbrother was one push away from entering me and taking my virginity.I continued my.