“Don’t try to do anything stupid, woman,” the man said, placing the gun right against her forehead, but Anita just laughed at him again.“I pre...er something bigger than that,” she said in a sensual voice, as she unlocked his belt and put it away.“Don’t try anything stupid, woman, or your brain will be all over the local news channels. No teeth,” the man said as he pushed down his pants and his underwear, himself, revealing his dark, fat dick.“Wow, it’s so big,” Anita said as she held its shaft. .. Oh! It doesn’t matter, you are here” and with that gave a lingering kiss that enable him to slip under the folds of the gown and feel the softness of her enormous tit and realise that under the gown she was nude. “Would ... would you like a cup of tea or have you something else in mind?” she asked with a grin. The invitation was obvious. “A cup of tea would be great Cathy”, he replied. “The other would need a lot of attention and a lot more time”. She just smiled but made no attempt to close. Her hands clutched at his back, lightly scoring his shoulders with her nails as he teased her, circling his hips but not entering. He grabbed her hands, pushing them back to the pillow on either side of her head, sliding his fingers to entwine with hers at exactly the moment that he finally slid in, slowly burying himself in her. She moaned, arching up to kiss him. He hunched over, his forehead dropping to the pillow next to her head, his arms straining with the effort it took to stay slow,. I laughed and pushed him away, saying that my dress would get wet. Vincent laughed too, and said in that case I should take my dress off. It was only a thin cotton dress, and it wouldn't have mattered if it had got wet, but I went along with the joke and took it off.All I had under it was a flimsy half bra that barely contained my nipples, and equally skimpy panties that were practically transparent, and Vincent looked at my body admiringly before he took me in his arms and kissed me. Again I.