I worked on it for hours, sent it, and he never mentioned it. I wouldn’t worry about it.” “So, how was your date with Charlie?” “It was a qu...et night. Couple of drinks, dinner, a quick fuck bent over the fender of his car, and he was on his way. He already called this morning though.” “Ah…that’s sweet. Boyfriend called to tell you what a wonderful time he had…” Dawn shifted in her chair. “That would have been nice, but he had something else for me to do. He said that he was afraid I wouldn’t. He glided about 2 inches of his thick dick into my tight cunt. It hurt so badly. I decided to let the pain sink in because hopefully it would turn into pleasure. I finally couldn't take it anymore. "Am I hurting you, Kiara?" Brent asked not really concerned about me. "Yes, Brent, I'm sorry, but this hurts like hell, stop!" I said in pure pain. "It'll start to feel good, this is just the beginning, I promise babe. Would I hurt you?" Brent asked as he was about to break my. Heremembers seeing Alfred there that weekend and he looked at the camerarecords and look..."There in the photo was Alfred Monaghan and a beautiful, young,bleached-blonde woman."Well, well, well," said Hillary. "Who's the lady? She looks familiar." That," said Maureen, "is congresswoman Deborah Greer of Utah. Verypro-family-values, very, very conservative and the chairperson of theHouse Committee that oversees development of pharmaceuticals."Hillary paused and thought before saying, "So, your. I have to admit that I was curious as to how far this boy was going to try going, my curiosity was soon satisfied, without any hesitation his hand slid up my leg and onto the crotch of my panties. As his hand press to my pussy he parted out lips and looked me in the eyes with a knowing grin on his face, I could hardly deny I was feeling somewhat excited, not with his hand feeling the dampness of my pussy through my panties. The fact that I didn't object or try to move his hand away was all the.