. whatever. Please shove it in. I’m afraid this virgin bride needs to get past this ... first entry.”“Yeah ... no. Unlike the stories we have re...d I can assure you it does not work like that. First we must open your lovely vaginal lips and lubricate the parts.”“I don’t want any artificial lube.” I felt using something artificial was wrong in some way, and the stories rarely mentioned it. Except for anal sex, which I very much did not want to bring to mind.“I was not going to offer any. I prefer. Mr Morrison didn't stop fucking me. He pumped me throughout that powerful orgasm. As soon as I'd stopped cumming he pulled out."On your back Jill," he barked at me and I wasn't slow to follow his orders. I got on my back and held up my legs for him. My cunt was gaping wide as he'd only just pulled out and his cock dove straight back in. I rested my legs on his shoulders as he leaned forward to kiss me before fucking me again, harder and faster than before, each thrust slamming into my clit and. A young girl wandered up on the platform probably just looking for signs of the approaching train since there was nothing better to do. She reminded him of Katrina, Bettina's younger sister because she still had some "baby fat" on her arms and legs. In a time of rationing that was an accomplishment in itself. He wondered where she was able to get the extra calories when most people were getting leaner every day. He surmised she was an only child and would naturally receive everyone's best cuts. I only wish I'd had the courage.As soon as Heather sat down he asked, "Did you talk to her? Did you tell her what happened to you last night? Did you tell her about the changes in your life?"I nodded.He turned to Heather and asked, "What did your mother tell you?"Heather gathered her thoughts and then summed up for him the long discussion we had last night.He asked, "What did you think about the things she told you?"She responded, "I thought it sucked, and that you aren't a very nice.