I apologized for calling, but thenasked where we should go out. They gave me several options, so I phoneda limo service and they told me they would be...there in an hour or less.It took Kristen another forty-five minutes to get ready and I had aglass of wine waiting when she came out on the deck.She wore a very sexy black cocktail dress with strapped heels and anecklace that covered her throat. Her hair was all pulled back andcurled in tiny ringlets. I kissed her deeply for a few minutes andheard. Now there was nothing protecting her young pussy from him. While continuing to suck on Cindy’s nipples, John pushed her skirt up revealing a small patch of soft blonde hair. When he slid a finger along her little slit, she moaned louder and parted her legs slightly, allowing him better access to her pussy.Cindy’s pussy was wet and ready. John eased off the bed and took off his clothes; then casually climbed back on, trying not to startle the young blonde. Getting ahold of her legs, he eased. Instead I leaned over and kissed her again. Hard! She tasted like a mix of beer and some breath freshener. Her hair had the faint smell of strawberries. She was delicious and I wanted to devour her. As I kissed her I slipped my hands over her ass. It was firm and only made my erection throb more. She ground herself against it. Finally she pulled away and looked at me with concern. ‘Shit! My purse is upstairs!’ I looked at her questioningly. ‘Your purse?’ She looked stricken. ‘Do you have a. It seemed like a very long time before a boy came in and touched my leg. He climbed right in between my legs and just shoved his hard cock into me without any warning. I had not been expecting it like that and cried out in pain. I almost asked him to stop or in the least to take it easy but I knew that if I did I would be severely disciplined. As he savagely fucked into me I remembered the part about pain and realized that I was expected to take it like a good woman, wife, or respectable.