Finally I hit her cherry spot and I stopped and backed out, I went back and forth up to her cherry, trying to getting her well lube from the lotion an... wet from her juices.Then I said ready, and she just nodded her head, and I pushed real hard and broke her cherry. She scream, and it scared the shit out me, so I stopped. We just laid there for a few minutes, and I said are you ok, she whispered yes, but it hurts. I responded well do you think we should stop. She did not reply right away,. “V.I.P.’s do not carry their bags Miss,” the guard stated. They opened the doors and Kara and I slid our little asses along smooth luxurious leather upholstery. “Fasten your seat belts ma’am,” ordered my guard, the black man, who had introduced himself as Sam. With clicks of seat belts, we pulled away from the curb for the hour and a half hour drive to the Minneapolis International Airport. We laughed as the Pioneer’s photographer tried to shoot pictures of us through the heavily tinted. “Fucking hell!” “Harry, what are you doing? Why were you staring at us outside?” “Fuck! The question is Maureen, why are you and your friend watching me jerk off? The door was closed. Why didn’t you knock?” “We saw you in the window looking at us. We wanted to know if you were getting your rocks off too.” Maureen’s friend had the biggest breasts I’d ever seen for a young woman. She must have had a double D cup. “Harry, this is my friend Anne.” “Anne, this is my stepfather, Harry.” Anne. I moved toward her as she lay down on her back and held her arms open to me. She spread her legs slightly and looked apprehensively again at my erect cock. I got between her thighs and nestled my cock at the opening to her pussy. I moved the head of my cock around her vulva and gently prodded her outer cunt lips. Erica moaned softly as her pussy got increasingly wetter. Satisfied that she was wet enough I eased my dick in a little parting her labia and finding the entrance to her pussy. I.