“Let’s talk about jewelry,” she said. “I loved the way you helped me with that pendant last week. You were so soft and gentle. Your hands se...t shock waves through my body. If anyone else wants to try on a necklace, be just as gentle and maybe you’ll get the same results.”“That would be great!” I said.When I helped the shopkeeper put try on the necklace, I ended up fucking her tits. I was curious as to what she meant, so of course, I had to ask. This is where the conversation went from small. “we don’t have a lot of time” she continued. As I struggled to pull the pants down my legs I could see her fingering her glistening pussy. I was rock hard which was only adding to the difficulty. I didn’t bother with my shirt at all and as I removed my underwear to reveal my bare cock she spread her cheeks with both hands in anticipation. As I slipped inside her I was filled with her warmth as if my whole body was wrapped up inside her. With every thrust I could feel my scrotum slam against her. Is this your first time here, Idon't think I have seen you before. I think I would have remembered agood looking girl like you." Yes, it is my first time out anywhere, dressed. I am terrified and notsure if I have done the right thing." With looks like yours, you will soon have admirers." I don't think that I am ready for that." Why not grab a seat and, if I see Auntie Mary, I will get her to comeand give you a welcome." Who is Auntie Mary?" She is the, ever present, mother hen of Sparkles. She. Allison clutches the sheets with a death grip, letting out one long, continuous scream of pain, but the stud shows her no mercy. Grunting loudly, his thrusts are brutal and pitiless, but they get the job done; after protracted hammering, his well lubed dick begins sliding in and out more easily. Allison finally stops screaming; she whimpers pitifully as the stud continues to brutally ream out her devastated asshole, but to her surprise, she begins to feel a gradual transformation…to her.