" I said as I lifted her up guided the tip of my cock towards her outer lips. I rubbed the head over her clit as Caitlin squirmed to get ready for the...big moment. I felt her tense up as I slowly let the head press into her awaiting pussy. She was so tight as I felt her pressing down onto my cock. "Don't rush things, Princess. Get used to the feeling." I whispered as I met resistance from her hymen. I felt Caitlin take a deep breath, and with one thrust, lowered herself onto my throbbing cock.. There were about ten of us left and I got to slow dance with Dot. She had shed her high heels by then and was 3-4 inches shorter than me. I will forever associate the song with that dance; it was the Everly Brothers, All I Have To Do Is Dream. She snuggled into my neck and I never wanted it to end. She must have felt my erection pushing against her but did and said nothing. By 1:45 I was the only guest remaining and I offered to help her clean up the mess left by the forty odd revellers. She. I feel as if I know you already. May I be permitted to call you Elijah?" I nodded, and she continued. "You may call me Caroline, but before I explain my presence here I hope we will soon eat? I am famished, and have been looking forward to my supper these past two hours." Once again she unleashed that eye crinkling smile of hers.Amy and I had arranged this meeting sometime before I had issued the challenge to Braxton-Clark, and it was in fact to celebrate my birthday with a night of unfettered. "How does that feel, little girl?" she asked me. "Wonderful,Mistress," I answered. "Then thank your mistress," she commanded, andI did.She tired of that and asked me, "Would you like to look at yourMistress's body? Do you think you are worthy? Are you a worthy littlegirl, or a worthy slut?" Now there was a tough question. Thisreminded me of "Have you stopped beating your wife?" - there is no goodanswer. But I was really starting to hate this 'little girl' stuff, soI decided to go with,.