‘You think I just wanted to lose my virginity, and didn’t care about the whom?’ ‘Yes,’ he said baldly. Kinlee squirmed a little on the cha...r. ‘There may be a little truth in that. In the beginning.’ She quickly rushed on, ‘In my defense, by my father forcing me to wear a chastity belt, it made me all the more curious and determined.’ ‘But I was — am – very pleased with the whom. I had watched you for days with the maidservants, fervently wishing it was me you enjoyed with such abandon.’ . Moaning as you imagine how hard and ready my cock is to fill you. Wanting to feel my cock splitting your pussy open as my fingers continue to invade you. Plunging in and out of your hot little cunt faster and harder. Feeling and hearing the palm of my hand as it slaps against your hard clit. Your hips thrust in time with my finger fucking. Impaling your wet cunt on my fingers as you rush towards another climax. Suddenly my fingers pull free of your wet clasping pussy and slide upwards to your. Maybe she assumed something unfortunate happened last night. ‘Mary, I want you to know, nothing happened. I mean, I just laid you in bed and I slept on the couch. I didn’t take advantage. Though, I was tempted.’ ‘Oh Grant, I didn’t think…well I did, but now I don’t. I believe you, I just can’t do this.’ At that, she stepped back and slowly closed the door. She seemed so sad. Why would she push him away like that if it made her unhappy? Grant was frustrated. He ran a nervous hand through his. How dare she, I thought. I was expecting a cold brunch, but got cereal!When she eventually returned, Caroline was full of her new friends. I was still mad with her, but was fascinated to discover more about these ladies, so curbed my temper. Besides, my wife looked delectable in her posh outfit. For the first time in ages, I stared at her with lust. I listened attentively for some time, then made a grab for her.“Peter, don’t, please! That’s all you ever think about! I don’t want my new clothes.