Paul entered, handing me a little gift of two beautiful red roses in a slender vase. Another first! I kissed him and took the vase to display on a ...able. As I set it down, he took my shoulders from behind and turned me around. “Honey, I need to talk to you.” He led me over to the couch and we sat facing each other, knees touching, my hands in his. “Honey, I know you’ve just begun your doctorial programme and I shouldn’t say anything that might distract you, but I’ve made a life-altering. I put my hands over hers. " I don't want money," I whispered. Her eyes darted about, looking for an escape. She thought she could duck under my arm and run for the door if she could catch me by surprise. I saw where she was looking. " The door's locked, Nicole." " Please, just take my money and let me go. " I don't want your money," I said again. I put her purse on the floor and grabbed her wrists. " I saw how turned on you were at the wedding. Admit it. Your cunt is dripping wet." " No,. He was so awed by the sheer femininity of thegirl which stood before him. Candy's eyes shifted down toward Bill' s crotch, and she smiled.She took his hand, leading him to the bed. "Fuck me, Billy. Fuck mybrains out . . . I like it rough." She giggled again. "Not too rough,though..."Candy pushed him down on the bed, so that he was looking up at her. She reached down, and took his manhood into her tiny hands. Shestroked it a few times, with long strokes, to attain the maximum. "He started with one finger, pushing gently but steadily. It was a strange sensation, not uncomfortable, but nothing like his tongue. My wife had put a finger in my ass before when she blew me, but never so far. I waited for the pleasure to start, tried to to stay still, but I think he read impatience on my face. He stopped."You doing ok?" Yeah," I said. "I'm good."I'd deal, I figured, if that's what I had to do in order for him to push his dick into me."You sure?" Yeah, definitely."When I.