' I said. 'Let's talk about it later.' Laura was gently easing her lycra leggings over her stinging bottom. I was in no mood for delay, and I helped h...r, practically tearing them off, and pushed her forward again, over the table. She opened her legs wide and looked over her shoulder. 'Come on, don't hang about,' she taunted. I gripped her hips, took aim and slid in to the hilt. I pulled out so that only the tip of my cock was gripped by her clit, and slid back in, fully embedding myself in that. She assured me she was fine. I said did you have a good time today? She said yes and that she had a pussy full of her lovers cum for me to eat tonight. She loves making me eat her vagina after she has had sex. It's usually very smelly and very nasty and loose. At five foot four and one hundred pounds even she has the most sexy pussy. It's permanently bald due to electrolysis. The inner lips don't show and she has what looks like a p*****n vagina. But that's where the sweet and innocent stops.. As we drove, Lena dropped her hand in to my lap and in to my knickers where she tenderly fingered me to a gentle climax. She said, "That's the first of many, many orgasms I am going to give you this weekend." We arrived at the cottage in just over sixteen minutes, and by this time I was desperate to get at her pussy and that oh so special clit. The cottage was set back from the lane and the gravel drive led around the back to a large shed that served as a garage. I pulled the car to a stop. He was looming over her, watching her beg, her plea, her squirming. A sly smile on his face. Ever so slowly he penetrated her, inch by inch his dick slid inside of her. She was going crazy with pleasure, with arousal, with a sense of purpose, she was his fuck toy, she was suppose to be fucked, this was her place in live. It just made sense. ‘You alright sweety?’ He asked. ‘Am I hurting you?’ She shook her head. ‘Only a little, Daddy,’ she mumbled. ‘But I don’t mind.’ ‘You don’t, do.