’ ‘Mandy?’ ‘I was sore at Paul. And I knew about his dick, which no-one else did, so I knew that something wild had to happen and I wanted to ...ee how it blew. And actually, now, I’m like ashamed of what I did to Paul, but apart from that it’s been mostly good and I really enjoyed doing it and I learned things about myself I didn’t expect. Like some of those are very painful and I’m also really struggling with some of them but I’m not sorry about any of it. About the film it’s really good and. " She hides it well," I said. "And that's a little worrying, too. If she's this good at hiding her emotions, who knows how long she's been like this?"We sat on the couch while we discussed the issue. "Well, I know we were planning to... um, recruit her," Dad said, "but I wouldn't want to do that if it added to her troubles. Do you think you could help her?" I don't know," I admitted. "I could try. I don't want to make matters worse, though. I mean, I could make her happy for the present; but. He did this for what seemed like eternity but was a half hour of hard deep plunging and then he began groaning. You going to cum NAte? I asked him. Oh yeah Susan, I am going to cum big time. he said. Good, fill my pussy, fill it up. I said. Cum inside you? he said. Oh yes Baby, never waste good cum. I said and he plunged harder and then tensed up and filled loads into my pussy making my body convulse with a wonderful orgasm. He stayed in me and we just stayed like that, me on my back on the. “Of course I do. Why would you even ask?” I answered breathlessly, feeling the welcome warmth of desire kissing the insides of my thighs. She gave my ass a quick squeeze and was rewarded with a sharp intake of breath. “You make me want to do bad things to you, baby.” “I like it when you do bad things to me, Mrs. Vandermeer.” She smiled wickedly, her gaze holding mine as I trembled against her, rubbing my wet pussy against her thigh and letting out a fevered moan of desire. She kissed me.