Her slim, toned frame seemed to exaggerate her well placed curves, ensuring that she avoided charges of being ‘too thin’ whilst still feeling femi...ine and womanly.Graceful femininity, she often thought, was the most attractive feature in a woman. In her experience, the cliche of men and boys lusting after girls painted thick with make up and wearing cheap, plasticky mini skirts was nothing short of a myth. Give them an Audrey Hepburn or a Kate Middleton and their desires would soon be made. She grabs the base of my cock and forces herself down it again and again. When she finally slides and sucks her way off of me she looks up into my eyes and smiles. Her face is streaked from gagging, eyes wet with tears and cheeks covered in saliva. She is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. And then she takes my hand and puts it on her head, closing her eyes, letting me know she forgives me as she submits. I start slowly, fucking her mouth gently, not going deep enough to choke her. She. ?Mother?made me wear only a pair of long johns in the house with the crotch cut out, so my penis and balls hung loose...?It became my responsibility to shave my own crotch, and Mother would inspect me afterward, pulling neglected hairs from my crotch area with a nasty pair of tweezers!?And she would often flick my penis when I made an academic error, or talked back.?I can remember standing miserably in the living room, my penis flailing as Mother whacked it with a spoon because I didn't polish. We'll have a coffee while we wait." They had been chatting for a few minuteswhen Earl Showering entered the room. "Hello my dear, so glad to meet you again!" he boomed in his jolly voicewith the slightly silly lisp. Jill was going to stand up but he insisted sheremain seated. "Do drink your coffee, my dear! So sorry to keep you waiting,but I've been making some last minute arrangements." When he said this, Jill seemed to sense an unspoken message pass betweenthe two men. Martin had sort of sly.