He was transfixed with my body, marvelling at the softness as he roamed around feeling my breasts and nipples, the firmness of my stomoch, giving way ...nto the sensual curvaciousness of my pubes, which I have thankfully shaved and now resembling a prepubertal girls vagina.I leaned back with my hands tucked behind my head and sliding forward in my seat, so my whole nakedness was exposed to his gaze and open to his touch.I felt so powerful in those opening moments and kept murmouring,'Good boy'. " I say as I wiggle some more.Nimrod leans over my shoulder and kisses me. The soft and yummy kind that I like. I turn around and take his face in my hands. He wraps his arms about my waist. We nip and play tongue hockey, until we were both humming.He slowly turns me onto my stomach. I stretch in anticipation. He doesn't wait for me to finish stretching but plunges in. Only this time it is not my butt that gets it. I let out a sob of surprise, Nimrod knows what he is doing. He is loving me like. Even though the times she did get control were always a happy and wonderful feeling her frustration was growing. Well she hadn’t been able to spend time with a nice man since before Christmas when she had visited the Attic! That was a very good day, being made love to by a gorgeous hunk for over an hour as well as getting hammered over the back of a couch in the cinema whilst another gurl slipped her hard cock down her throat. Then a visit to another admirer’s house where again she was made. She knew it was her darling Melissa. "Hey, beautiful!"she called as she headed upstairs. "Going to change, and I'll be rightdown." Claire knew that when Melissa came downstairs she would have shedthe pantsuit she had worn to her job at the bank and changed into ashort dress. While Claire favored the classic above-the-knee length forher skirts and dresses, Melissa loved to show as much leg (and thigh) aspossible. "Why not?" thought Claire. "She's got the legs for it. She'sthe sexiest great-aunt.