I could see the flowered dress laid out on the bed along with apile of women's lingerie and see that Mrs. Benson was already busy. Shehad the nightie ...ff Dan and had him standing in front of her vanity asshe pulled the pink ribbons out of his hair and roughly wiped away theoverdone makeup."I...I'm sorry Mrs. Benson! I didn't mean... didn't mean to hurtanybody," Dan said as he choked his apology through a dry trembly throatas he stood there in terror."You just be quiet and take your medicine,". Then I moved my hand to he pussy, she resist for long but my hand reached there and now she spread her legs to give way to my hand and I put my hand on her pussy. It was really too little. I was now rubbing her pussy by my one hand and my other hand was on her boob. She said me this is not right before marriage, don’t do like this. I continuously am kissing her. I put my hand under her bra she was shivering with fear and shyness. I squeezed her boobs. Then I asked her to remove her underwear. I watched as she reached down and grabbed my cock. She pointed the head of my dick at the tight entrance to her ass and slowly sat down on my hard rod. She let the tip slide in and stopped. The feeling of the tight ring around my cock made me that much harder and I put my hands on her hips waiting for her next move. She place both of her hands on my shoulder and slowly slid all the way down my cock taking me as deep as she could in this position. Her ass was squeezing my dick like it was. "I've spent all morning asking about you, trying to find out about the man who came to my rescue yesterday. I know about your family and the World Trade Center. What I don't know is what the hell is wrong with you! You have the same problem Mark has. You got hurt, you lost something very precious to you and you blame the world for it. Just look at yourself. Think about what you told Mark yesterday. Are you any different than he is? Get over it and move on with your life. Like you told him you.