“You think that is funny? Do you? Well, let me tell you, young madam, that you won’t be going anywhere for a long time. You’re grounded. Now get...to your room. And don’t think you’ve heard the last of this. I’ll be telling your father as soon as he gets home.”Her voice trailed off as Charlotte climbed the stairs back to her room. The thought of her father dying of embarrassment at the thought of his daughter having sex was the only bright spark on the horizon.Being grounded didn’t really mean. Her blood ran cold as he said that “there were folks keen to screw you lady, and they would be along from after breakfast he supposed.”The tearful woman asked when would this all end and the deputies and the doctor laughed at her scornfully the doctor saying for you both it will all end in the town square on the 15th. Then they left the cells, and the weeping woman and her sleeping husband. The date was the 1st of the month, and it was their anniversary.Rob had come round in the night, and they. .. that sort of thing. Are you comfortable?" Yes, I think so. Go ahead." Can you remember your first sexual experience? I don't necessarily mean intercourse."And so it began. Who was my first "conquest?" How old was I when I began to masturbate? What did my parents tell me about sex and my interaction with females? Did my grandparents and/or parents talk about sex openly?It took me a while to get completely comfortable and not embarrassed about the directness of the questions, but over the next. He smiled and asked, ‘You don’t mind, do you?’ ‘Never,’ I groaned in reply. Tom leaned in and ran his tongue through my pussy lips. He drove his tongue into my pussy drawing another gasp and moan from my lips. I bent my head back down and took Jack’s cock in his mouth. I bobbed my head up and down on his cock until I felt his was on the edge of cumming. I took my mouth off his cock and began licking his balls and shaft. I want to prolong his pleasure since his wife never did this for him. Tom.