He was so gentle. A man has never been that gentle to me before. And when he was inside of me! The second he entered me we sort of gasped with pleasur... at the same time. His hips rocked back and forth as his big, beautiful cock buried deep into me. His thrusts were passionate and exquisite—nice and slow. He pulled halfway out, lingered there as he showered me with kisses, then reentered me with an urgency so delectable I had to stop myself from coming. “Karla,” he barely whispered in my ear.. I gingerly pushed my shorts down and stepped out of them. I glanced across at her to see that her bra was gone, and that she was pushing her panties down.She had a really nice body which would have been great to perv on ... but the current circumstances were not conducive to that sort of activity.He told her to gather up all the clothes and bring them to him. She did, and he threw them out the door into the waiting room."Sit down again" he told us. We complied and sat close together with our. Any feedback to my mailbox please.Thanks!My First Panties(A True Story)By Jenifer.19/05/97INTRODUCTIONAbout seven years ago I was trapped in a job that I really hated, in a finance office with the Bitch from hell as a boss. To begin with she was nice and kind, but as the weeks slowly turned into Months she started picking me up on little things I did. She would critise my attire (notice I didn't say dress!) make me re-do work which had been perfect the first time and even pick me up on my. My pussy responded by getting wet immediately. "We can't do this again." He reached a hand out and stroked my upper arm. "Maddy, be nice to me. You know I can make you feel good. Why don't you let me? Nobody has to know." My body immediately reacted, wanting him. My nipples were hard, my mouth dry. I felt a bead of sweat make it's way down my cleavage. "No I can't, Dave, I can't" I said. Foolishly, I thought using his first name would convince him to stop. Maybe I was lying to myself on that.