It doesn't hurt at all and I'm not nauseous OR disgusted!" If it hurts, we're doing it wrong. Unless you're one of those who wants the pain. Guess wha...? I just pushed my pinky all the way to my knuckle while you were distracted." WHAT? Why didn't I know?" Once I stopped stretching you and you stopped resisting, the nerves were less intensely fired; you adapted. The lube lets me slip deeper inside without much stretching. I already started gently pumping it in and out."Moaning, she answered,. I’m wondering what you’re going to be wearing as I arrive at your place. I walk up to your door, ringing the bell. You tell me to come in because you’re not quite ready yet. I’m not surprised, but I’m hoping it will be worth the wait.You walk out wearing a short skit, low cut top, which shows quite a bit of cleavage, and sandals. “You like?” you quickly ask me. “Of course I do, you look fantastic.” I reply. I grab your bag and chair, and then escort you to the car.You look at the car parked in. She had the kind of eyes people read about in fictional novels. They were absolutely remarkable. I wondered if they were contacts. I then realized I was probably staring."Welcome to the company Ms. Caldwell." Call me Lee."Her voice was not what I expected. It was deep, raspy...it washed over me in a most titillating way. I smiled and nodded. There was no way I was calling her anything other than Ms. Caldwell. Reese would be pissed for days about this, if not weeks.I followed behind them as Mr.. I reached out and took hold of the man's throbbing, pulsing, quivering,turgid, rock-hard penis and: a) put it in my mouth, b) licked it like a lolly, c) deep throated it, d) ate it like a hamburger.By some fortunate coincidence, even though I had never touched a penisbefore except my own, I was able to suck this man's cock like a worldclass fellatrix.The man began to: a) moan with desire, b) groan with ecstasy, c) gasp with passion, d) cluck like a chicken,as he fucked my face. I was becoming.