She apologized for laughing as she led me back to the room. We sat while she talked and I cried. She explained to me that what I was going through was...natural. Every teenager’s body and hormones changed and the urges and curiosities I was experiencing were normal. What really surprised me about her talk was that she blamed my parents for keeping me sheltered from the real world for so long. By the time I left that day, I felt like a new person. I no longer felt like I was different, on the. Benedict was standing and looking expectantly toward the door as the butler showed me in and closed the door behind me. He's a handsome man and I noticed that he had only barely thickened from the athletic young stud who married Kyra fifteen years earlier. I walked toward him and stopped two paces away. "Show me the goods whore. I want to see if that bitch really is settling up with me tonight." His words made me angry, embarrassed, and a little frightened, but Kyra had assured me that he would. If I where there I would climb into your bed. No need to undress you or remove the covers, because you sleep without either. I’m in nothing but my soft little lavender dress that is all I am wearing tonight. I could run my hands, ever so softly over your body. Noting the spots that make you squirm, lingering on them so I don't forget where they are and then on all my favorite places. There is something I love about the outer side of breasts. Where they curve slightly, outward under the arms.. I tilt my head to the side and let your rock hard dick rub against my cheek. I start letting it slide down my throat. Further and further each time til ur once again fucking my throat. She turns around and forces my head all the way onto your cock and holds it there while I put my tongue out and lick your balls.. Her hand grabs my hair as you feel her pussy tighten around your fingers as she cums again, this time she lets out a bit of a scream and you tighten in your chair and hold off a bit.