"Yes, Miss Rose?" he said reluctantly."Wade," she said, shaking her head. "Haven't you ever seen a naked woman before?" Yes, Miss Rose," he replied. "... have. But this is different. I do not wish to compromise your modesty." Wade, Wade," she smiled, shaking her head again. "You don't get it, do you? Wade, after the last year, I have no modesty to compromise. Now come over here and do my back. I promise, I won't bite." All right," he sighed, picking up the wash cloth and compromising with the. "Mmmm, that feels so good," she purred. I looked her in the eye and saw the devilish grin on her face. She was tormenting me and she loved it. "Show me," I instructed her. "Show you what?" she teased. My eyes bored into hers as I said, "Show me your pussy." "Such a mouth," she gently chastised me. "But lucky for you, my pussy loves your mouth." And with a self-satisfied smile, she unfastened the next button. We were both staring between her legs as she spread them wide open for me. Just as I. He looked into her eyes and grinned slyly as he forcefully pulled her down, pushing his rod deep inside her. As expected, she let out a piercing scream. Tears streamed down her eyes as she looked accusingly at him while her body tried to pull away from this aggressive pressure to her sensitive area.Dilip held her tighter and his dick thrusting into her reluctant body again. And again, and again. Vartika was shouting now, pleading to be let go.She had not expected this and her fragile teenage. I have a hard time believing she could have a change of heart so quickly. She was almost crying with happiness at the thought of seeing you this week. I’m going to ask you to leave your options open, and promise me that if I call, you’ll come. If it really is over, it might give you some closure. If not, well, we’ll see where it goes.”“Chelsea,” I said, “Promise me you don’t have an agenda here. If I feel the least bit of pressure or the slightest hint of manipulation, I’ll be gone, and I won’t.