Ellen was in thought. “I don’t know, he looked strange to me. Did you hear how he talked? This did not sound right. I think you should have the do...tor visit, I really do.”Lady Lambert contemplated. After all, Ellen lived in a surgeon’s household, and Lucy knew of such things too. Ellen’s word carried more weight for the old woman than the girl knew.“I shall go and talk him into it. He doesn’t think much of Dr. Benting. Excuse me for a moment.”She left and climbed the stairs after her husband.. My panty-garter belt was ruined so I found some bandaids in the bathroom and glued my stockings to mythighs, folded my new strapless bra into my handbagsince two of the snaps were gone, got back into myripped dress, deployed the skinny straps and went backdown to the table where I ate some lobster and thenescorted another smiling salaryman, who reeked ofscotch, up to the suite and into another bedroom. We could hear the first man snoring as we helped eachother disrobe and then the pot-bellied. "I handed him the pretty garment and he went to step into it but I advised him to undo the crotch poppers and slip it over his head. Always remember darling that if you just pull it up your legs you could snag and ladder your tights or stockings. It's better to draw it over your head and snap the crotch closed after. That's the way I usually do it. Bernard followed my instructions and gently rearranged the crotch around his burgeoning erection whilst fastening the hooks and eyes. The wired. He laughed at how easy I was able to cum as he licked me. He then spread my legs wide and put his cock to the entrance to my hole. He pushed in just the head. It felt good but quite tight. Then he pushed in more and I really felt the pain. He told me to relax and after the first time it should not hurt again. He said I would love fucking and want to do it more and more. When he finally got his cock in me and broke my cherry I was now crying because of the pain. His cock was big and hard in my.