He pulled out turned her over and held her face down over the pool table, pulled up her little maid skirt and slammed into her from behind. He now was...in a world of kaleidoscopic imagination and he was seeing the redheads pale thick waisted full ass, sometimes the perfectly proportioned ass and tiny waist of the French maid he gripped by the waist in front of him, memories of French maid fantasies from his youth, and sometimes snapshot fantasies of what 13 year old Val's ass would look and. ”“Mmm. You want to pay me what is owed? Really?”“Please? I’ve been thinking about it all week.”“Me too. How about tomorrow morning? Around 11:30 or so?”He gave a throaty giggle. “Want to get an early start, eh?”“Something like that…”“Well, I’ll have to warn you, I love oral sex.”“Giving or receiving?”“I love giving much, much more than receiving.”“And how could that be a bad thing?”“Well, I have a rule. If I can’t eat it, I certainly can’t fuck it. I have a rule about cleanliness too.”“Well,. The gentle touch sends shivers through my body. I unbutton my shorts and turn around letting you see my boxers underneath. You are smiling and I see your finger twitch. I know that you want to reach out and touch me but you hold yourself from doing so.Pulling my shorts down, my boxers come half off with them. ?Oops? I say with a blush. ?Are you sure you didn’t plan that?? you ask with a laugh.Not answering, I pull the boxers up over my mound and ass. I just love it when you make me wear boxers. I was just twelve, but there was this part of me who wanted that. So, I undressed, and stood bare naked in front of him. He walked all around me, touching different parts of me; my tits, my stomach, my ass buttocks. I felt his finger probing my asshole not so gently, and I moaned. He chuckled:- Oh, don’t worry my little whore….I won’t forget your ass…..I felt panic at that. I never even heard of anal sex, so I haven’t a slightest idea what he was talking about. Finally, he let me dressed and.