She was the one that was so tight that he kept the fighters with oversized cocks away from her so she wouldn't get broken before she got loosened up. ...er name was Faith and she was a shy thing never lifting her head when anyone approached her. She was real good with the sling shot and he was certain she had used one at the cult camp with lots of practice."Mister Desmond, I need to tell you something."He waited silently wondering if the girl had become addled or was coming to him with some. I got two coffees and headed for my bedroom. As I stepped through the door, I looked over at Jill and was again amazed at how beautiful she was. Sitting there on the bed in a light cotton top over her bikini, small bare feet delicately crossed, legs pulled up under her small frame. She looked so delicate.I made room on the desk and put the two coffees down and sat watching her from my chair. I could do this all day.Time passed and I had finished my coffee and hers and she was still reading. I. I was in an instant praising her cooking skills and all that.Now even happier that I liked it she tried to put more of chicken curry on my plate to which I objected in this game of saying, no and she saying yes. The bowel slipped off her hand with the remaining chicken on the floor.I was shocked and tell her sorry for the mess. She immediately tired to scoop all the remains on the floor into the bowl. I tried to stop her saying that I will do that part and in this my towel gave way. Imagine the. I was embarrassed and excited, and unlike the efficient way she shaved my front side, she seemed to be taking her time as her fingers rubbed all over my asshole. I nearly choked when she asked me, ‘has your wife ever fucked your ass before?’ I told her my wife wasn’t into ass play and she said ‘that’s too bad,’ as the tip of her finger slid inside my virgin ass. Quickly she slid it out and ran her hand between my legs, her nails scraping my balls before she stroked my rigid shaft several times.