Well, hello Miss Rockefeller . . . . I didn’t feel nervous at all about my first ‘date.’ In fact, despite that all I knew about the guy was that...his name was Thomas Dunson, I was actually pretty excited. I smoothed down the silky blue dress I wore. It hugged my body and delved really low in the front, showing off practically half my breasts, and was essentially backless. The hem of the skirt stopped about three inches above the knee. I wore some of my new jewelry, including a couple bracelets,. Name's Donald. I'm gonna teach you a few things about teasing guys." He growled and pounded his eight inch cock inside with some of it unable to fit."You'll break my pussy! Ow! Pull it out! Nooo!" she screamed and couldn't do much of anything with his cock in her cunt. Every time she tried to reach behind her, he grabbed her wrists, pulled them up higher into the air and rammed his cock as far as it would go. The fight died within her quickly but emerged with the sudden pulling out of his. Shannon would make sure that Steve met any kids where he was allowed to visit, not wanting any of her charges to wake up to find an absolute stranger in the house. Steve had limited chances, however, to see Shannon on nights when he wasn't working.More usually, he would stop off at Shannon's job after the drug store closed. They would work together to clean up the mess and then spread out their books to look like they were studying; that ploy had worked with the Larkins, after all. Steve would. By the time he touched my pink bud with his tongue I was aching between my thighs like I had never felt with my fantasies and I wanted him to kiss me there, too.As though reading my mind, he kissed his way down my abdomen and lowered my damp panties. Fireworks shooting through me and trembling all over, I leaned on his shoulders as I stepped out of them.Placing a kiss on my belly button he said, "Stretch out on my bed."Somehow, I managed to have sense enough to pull off the comforter before.