She sat very, very still, afraid that any movement on her part might be construed by his pea-brain as resistance, and he might move to stop her. And w...th his strength and his stupidity, he could go too far, and break her bones without meaning to.The fingers moved around inside of her, slithering over her vaginal walls, until they found her clitoris. She let out a little yelp at that, and her body twisted violently at the sensation that ran through her. She threw back her head and her mouth hung. Her face is the cutest thing out there.. Her boobs were nice as always but within these last years from what I've seen they gotten extremely developed in a beautiful way. Regardless if they were being pushed up or not they were fantastic. We were a few drinks in and she asked if I was ready to head out. I said only if she was and she nodded. We drove around and I took plenty of detours just to prolong our time together. I took her to random rooftops to stare at the stars and do other things to. Those fingers ran over my buttocks and up the leg of my knickers. She pulled my knickers down to my knees, my skirt thrown over my head. I felt a sudden cool, wet sensation as jelly touched between my buttocks then felt the intrusion as her finger pushed the lubricant deep inside me. Left with the wet feeling, I waited for the touch of the head of the plug which I knew was to follow. It felt unusual, not like one of mine. It was pointed and, at first, felt delicious but as its girth increased. "Anne finished her tea and pushed back her chair. "I do not wish to see this gentleman, madam, this Van-whatever-his-name-is. When father returns, please tell him I would like to talk with him. I will be in my room." Sit," snapped the woman, quite loudly, jabbing her forefinger at the girl after slapping the table loudly. "You will do as you have been told, miss. And you will be polite if not charming. You will come when called, no dilly-dallying, and sit up straight and converse, politely. No.