She leaned back against the chair. Jeffrey towered over her, looking down at the swell of her breasts and the telltale sign of aroused nipples. Melani..., he said softly. Would you pose for me right now? Please. With your wet hair and this dim light, I am so inspired. She sat up, turned and looked at him. What would you have me do? He sounded confident while he told her his plan. I would like you to undress and come back wrapped in this throw. I will pose you on the sofa, with your back to me. I. Even if a ten year old begs a man to fuck her, the law forbids him to take advantage of her. Not only would your court appointed guardian sic the cops on any man who fondles with a ten old or you, so would this man have to fend off that society, Defenders of Defenseless." I don't care about those goody-goody who claim to know what's best for me." You are completely dependent on others. You are protected by the state, just as an idiot woman an IQ of thirty is. She is too stupid to be responsible. This must be how great it feels for my mom and other horny women and girls, I thought. We need that cock between our legs so badly we’ll put our big vibrator there if we can’t get it. I had myself a trained ass from all the hours I spent fucking myself with mom’s ten inch dildo. Sometimes, I even left her dildo in me all night and I pretended I was spooning with Ron like my mom did after her long fuck sessions with him. I was so happy that the night was finally arriving when I could have his. As you take a bite of chicken, you are equally delighted. The steamed vegetables are superb. ‘You, my man, are an excellent cook. I haven’t tasted food this good in a long time.’ she gushes. ‘I am so glad you like it.’ ‘Like it, I love it!’ ‘Wait ’til desert. I made a chocolate pie that I saw in a magazine.’ ‘If this is any indication of your culinary skills, I’m sure the pie will be out of this world.’ she compliments. She finishes the meal, and sure enough, the pie makes all she’s ever.