She insisted to do it but still I said no then she said me if I don’t do it she will tell everyone and reminded me the condition then with no option...I had to do it I made her lie on the bed and spread her legs and climbed on her and came to missionary position then she guided my penis to her pussy and I gave a push and it slipped and after trying again the top of the penis went inside and I pushed a bit it was very tight entering her then I pushed my penis again and entered half and did the. She was an impressive sight. She wore red high heels buckled up at the front but with leather straps enticing the eyes further up her well formed legs. Olive skinned her legs shone with a healthy glow and neither could resist the soft skin that was there. Two pairs of eyes followed up the woman’s body drinking in the sight of her, a garter holding an envelope was placed halfway up her thigh but neither eye nor mind registered its presence. She was wearing a pair of lacy thongs, red, that were. . beginning a count down. I was totally unprepared for that degree of forwardness but had to admit that I'd showered early and was sans PJs under my own robe that morning. Maybe I had hoped what was happening would actually happen. I've struggled all week with what I'd done and how easily I complied with Carl's perversion and was beginning to believe that I was indeed a closet cock-sucker. Any denial to the contrary was eroding away. I swept up the glass, disposed of the shards and sat back. At the far end of the long aisle of hot smut was a small alcove on the right, half blocked by a small counter, and opposite of the counter, along the back wall was a rack of random sex toys, with one of those convex mirrors mounted above it. The mirror was positioned such that the person at the counter could view the whole booth - whether to catch shoplifters, or exhibtionists is anyone's guess. In that mirror I could see there was a young man sitting with his back to us in the alcove. He.