Her parents had sent her to the acedemyto be trained as her youngest sisters personal maid but after severalweeks she still refused to wear the linger...e or the maids dressesprovided. Melissa was quite happy to spend the 3 years at the academy,naked. As a last resort and with the full permission from her parents,we were left with only one alternative.One morning after coming down to the dining room for her breakfast,dressed in only her bathrobe and her permanent chastity, Melissa helpedherself. Soon, I was about to come, so I pulled away from her.I had a flash of insight, my cock was hard, and I wanted to take her virginity….“J, I’m yours, take me now…give Sven the money back, I don’t care. Just please, fuck me…” banshee jumped up on the sink, and spread her legs. There, between two roads of creamy white flesh lay the heart of fulfillment, the pulse of pleasure, her pussy was going to do things to my cock that would never happen again. When I came in her virgin pussy, it was going to. Though Maura had always been fairly sure ‘figury’ wasn’t a word, hearing that line back when she was still trying to get used to having breasts and curves of her own had made her think it certainly ought to be a word! If she wasn’t yet anyone’s favorite girl, she could always be their figury one, and even then she’d learned how thinking that way could get a young woman into the most delicious sort of trouble — the same trouble that had inspired her to get the hell out of town as soon as she was. As I drove nearer I noticed how handsome and sexy this cow boy was. I slowed down and pulled up right beside him."Howdy," I said, in a cheerful tone."Howdy, mam," the cow boy replied, he tipped the end of his brown cow boy hat a bit higher to acknowledge me."Where are you heading?" I asked. "Houston." Well, jump in. I can give you a ride to the bus station," I offered, generously."Well, thank you, mam," he said, gratefully, opening up the car door and stepped inside."I sure am grateful." No.