He couldn’t explain it. And the model, her big and round . . . He still couldn’t call them the right name. And, what a surprise, his cock got hard...again! He didn’t hesitate for long now. “Why not!” He got up of the bed, back on the sofa, half naked, with few pics in front of him. “You, beautiful lady, you will help me again!” He was bolder now! He imagined his hands on her big tits, squeezing them while she took his erected penis in her hand. He licked them, kissed them and finally he sucked on. I thought I passed pretty well,but Tina insisted and so as well as some new shape wear she had gotten mewearing a corset. My mother and sister had me wearing the corset for amonth. But I was still getting used to the feel of being squeezed sotightly.Since the night I got caught my mother said I should let my hair grow outand it was the right choice. My hair was now down to just below myshoulders and had been dyed a slightly lighter shade of my naturalbrunette colour. And along with the. He took it slow, which was nice, because that could of turned out horrible. But, the pain really did make it feel so fucking good! He fucked me hard in my ass, as I continued to grind him, taking it in deeper. I found my ass pushing up against his body when he was ready to cum. He blew his load in there. I loved it.I loved it so much from that day on, I was hooked. It was my own sexual awakening. I would of never thought in a million years I would ever want something so bad in my life, let. "I want you to do it right," I added."Give us a week, and we will have it and I assure you it will be right," he said."While you have it check it out completely," I insisted. "I mean from the wheels to the windshield."I rode the bike away headed for home. I stopped at Mr.BJ's for a biscuit and cup of bad coffee on the way, since it was on the way. Again I sat outside at the concrete tables to eat. It was almost lunch time when I got back to the barge. I could tell Wilson wanted to talk to me,.