And I started to move forwards and backwards on the matress, rubbing mybreasts and nipples on the bedcover. And I got hotter and hotter. As Istarted t... feel some unfamiliar pressure building in my groin, I tooktwo fingers and moved them inside of me. There was something hard andskinny behind the opening and with a small sharp twitch that gave way -I had broken my hymen. The feeling ebbed away and I moved my fingers inand out, feeling the wetness and alien sensations but it also made myarousal. Yet despite the perverted nature of the payoff, her dilemma was no different than it had been. She must conform to this woman's wishes or she and Matt would pay the price -- a price neither of them could afford.Slowly she stepped out of her shoes, noticing the triumphant look of delight on Betty's face. She hesitated before loosening the straps on her dress, but despite her mind racing to find a way out, she felt helpless to resist. The dress slid down around her ankles and the young woman. Instead she dyed it a platinum blond and faithfully kept her weekly appointment at the hair dressers, which just so happened to be the chicken shit yellow linoleum floored kitchen of my house. She would come over after dinner. Nanny would boil water and the smells of instant coffee, cigarette smoke and peroxide would mix like a cherished family recipe. I would sit under the ugly green and yellow table that would fetch a pretty penny today as art deco or retro. I played quietly with my Barbie’s. Cora’s body was soft and warm, and her own hands were doing everything in their power to please me. After only a few minutes of dancing I felt her try to climb onto my erection, so I started to ease her upwards. With her hands on my shoulders, her legs tight around me and my hands under her arms, we raised her up. All the time we continued silent eye contact and simply let our instincts take us where they wanted. When Cora was raised high enough, my cock found its way underneath her and was.