Probing exquisite dampness, tentatively touching sensitive tissue,the Beast teases, torments, and restrains from performing its carnal duty. Withholdi...g, the Beast savours the moment and, anticipating impending sensations, gains strength until, incapable of further resistance, it is drawn into a soft, moist, sheath of sublime sensation. Immersed in damp desire, caressed by folds of sensitive flesh the Beast descends slowly, exploring new or familiar surroundings. The Beast is on a quest, in. ’ I moved to comply, and she spread her legs, giving me my first clear look at her pussy. ‘Make like this pic, Larry,’ I heard Lynn say. I looked, and she was holding the magazine open to a shot of a man and woman having sex. ‘Put your hard cock in my pussy.’‘Are you sure, s*s?’ I asked. ‘What about...you know, making sure you don’t get pregnant?’‘Yes...I’m on the pill. I want you in me!’ She said this with such conviction, and I was too far gone to argue any more, that I did as she wished and. I had been right last night – Jessica had grown up into a full-blown knockout! She waved at me as I rode the mower by, and I managed to wave back. Before the trees blocked my view, I saw that she was about to catch some sun.For the next half hour, I fought to mow in straight lines, as my head was constantly swiveling and bobbing for the best view of her already-tanned body. By the time I was done, I had caught enough split-second glimpses that I knew I would need a quick dip in the pool. As I. ’ Her terror, uncertainty, and the primitive fear of any woman never having been with a man and hearing her virginity being threatened in such a violent way as I was suggesting flooded through me. To as dark a fiend as myself it should have been as sweet ambrosia as the scotch, but it was a bitter bile to be choked down. I turned from her seraphic, untainted innocence to the bartender. ‘Her ID does not belong to her,’ I told him in a voice that brook no arguments. ‘This young girl should not be.