She didn’t talk to anybody but seemed to like Henry.Henry walked over to the girl.“Thanks for the drink!”“You’re more than welcome. Would yo... like to sit down?”“Don’t mind if I do. I’m Henry Lane. Who might you be?”“I’m Molly Daniels. Nice to meet you Henry.”“The pleasure is all mine.”Henry sat down next to the girl. She was much younger than him. She had to be at least twenty-one. Henry noticed that she had a nice bosom. She wore a plunging neckline and when she sat a certain way you could see. I could feel the inside of your pussy getting soft and puffy. I gently bit on your clit as I sucked. It was as though it sent you into another world. You began to cum so powerfully. I stood up. You spread your legs wide. You braced your left foot on the soap dish and the right on the door towel rack and pushed yourself back against the wall. I slid inside of you forcefully. You continued to cum over and over. I held your ass in my hands and pulled us together. I moved in and out of. Neither of us said anything for several moments. I was considering just what to tell him. We had never discussed past lovers before. I decided to tell him about some of my past to see how he reacted to it. "Before I had sex, I was very nervous about how a guy would react to my breasts. They are small, and they are different in size. Plus, I had a scar under my left nipple where a cist had been removed. When boys seriously came on to me, I could not imagine letting a boy put his dick into my. He said he was going to stop by the park to meet the staff and asked if I didn't want to go. I pretended I wasn't listening because I didn't feel like leaving. He got up, told Paulo that I had passed out and that he was going to leave. That if I woke up he was supposed to let me know he was gone. After a few minutes, Paulo entered the room and called me. I pretended I wasn't listening, he shook me, I kept pretending I was too drunk. As my dress was short, he was showing my sterns, I realized.