" She wrung her hands nervously, her body tensed, doubled over. "His breath would smell, sometimes his body odour was disturbing, to say the least. So... yes, I turned him away then. And when he wanted oral sex. I would not, will not do that, ever!" Did he try to stimulate you orally?" Berthold, do we have to talk about all that? Whatever sex might be, it should never be a matter of force, of hurting, of demeaning." Karla, it should be obvious to you, too, that 'all that ' may well be the root of. Asides from this, she had her hair curled and done up nicely and attractively. Her skin was flawless, if not irreproachable and guileless; her eyes were brilliantly shining and bedazzling."Where are we going tonight mother?" This was my question; quietly-posed, well-spoken out and calmly expressed what's more."Tonight you will meet the Secret Order, my love. This is what you were born to become; this is what you have been raised up to be in life. Come with me, and I will show you your truest. .she looked up not seeming to know what to do next. This was apparently her first time.... I had to tell her what to do."Oh Baby... that's good... now run your tongue down that ridge on the underside of my cock... yes... yes up and down..... Cup my balls Oooh... sweetheart.... Now take my balls into your mouth.... That's okay just one at a time.That's it Sweetie. Now run your lips back up to the tip of my shaft....open your mouth and take it in... Mmmm.. Now slide you lips down further.... ”Stranger, still pinching her nipple so that she arched her back in pleasure-pain, slammed his cock into her waiting, dripping pussy. Olivia scream-gasped, her head thrown back and her neck exposed. He latched onto that creamy slice of flesh, sucking and nipping as he plowed into her.Then he growled in to her ear, “None of them could ever satisfy you the way I can.”“Oh, please, yes! None of them could. No, only you! Please, fuck me!” Olivia panted, hands coming up to capture his shoulders.