What is he doing to me? Though right now, she didn’t seem to care, once she looked into Henry’s majestic eyes, her worries had vanished. Henry fla...hed Penelope his sexy grin, excited by the words that had just come out of her mouth. Their lips met once more as their tongues dove into each other’s throats, desperate to feed off of each other’s lust. Henry placed his hands around Penelope’s neck, lightly rubbing and clawing. His tongue danced with hers, faster and then slower, creating a fluid. She couldn’t have read it right the first time. She felt weird looking through her drawer of delicates. She hadn’t worn any in a while, so it was stock full of clean bras. She chose a nicely padded one and dressed in a very conservative ensemble. A button down white collared blouse, a navy v neck sweater, and a long skirt below. It was probably too warm for the day, but she felt safe and covered for a change. She looked in the mirror and felt like she looked prim enough for church.To finish off. I could tell it was her first time but she was doing great, taking more of my cock in her mouth with each go. Before I knew it she was deepthroating me like a pro. I was going to come like a fire hose but I didn't want to waste this opportunity.I pulled her up from her knees and she knew what was coming next. We kept looking around to check no-one was there and then lent against the wall and pulled up her skirt and said "Fuck me hard"How could i refuse!? i tease her by slapping my cock on her. Some trembled with each touch. The fear was palpable. We suddenly had a lot to overcome. Dear god, what had we done. We were planning to go back home soon and here we had Bought a girl. We Owned her! Given the immigration laws of the time, it would have taken a year or more to get her into the states. Maybe longer, as Chinese have had a very low quota since the railroads imported a huge number to build the first US trans continental railroad in the 1800s. Would any of our families accept them.