I pulled aside her panties and for the first time looked at her sweet young pussy. My lust burned in me like an atomic blast. Before I was done I was ...oing to make this little slut mine!I started to lower my face into her crotch. I could smell her excited pussy. I could hear her protesting as I lowered my mouth to her pussy but I could already smell her excited sex. I could see the juices running down toward her ass. I could feel her trying to push my head away from her pussy but I would not be. Then when you add in the cancer and the removal of her uterus, which caused her to stop producing estrogen, I hope you can understand how she is not really that enthused about spreading her legs for me these days and personal lubricants only help a little. Now let me confuse you, because it confuses me, Ann has no problems reaching orgasm while she is in pain from my dick shredding her poor pussy, but she is adamant that she doesnt like pain in sex. So no S&M for her, or me, but having the. I said that I would love to meet with her. She would be here in 20 minutes.Cinnamon knocked at the door and was wearing a purple leather outfit; mini skirt that zipped from her right thigh up to her hip open half way up her thigh a matching leather string bikini top under the matching leather jacket and purple 3" heels. I would soon find that she also wore a matching leather tie side thong.Cinnamon asked for permission to enter my room with her eyes looking down not making eye contact. She was. “I do,” interrupted Kevin. “Julie is her own worst enemy, and she’s blown it. Utterly. Completely. Hasn’t she, Aidan?”“Not really,” said Aidan, “it was never going to happen in the first place, but at least you both now understand my position.”They both nodded miserably, and Aidan took his leave of them.He joined the others in the front lounge and spent a contented time chatting about everything in the universe except accounting or finance. They lost count of time and before they knew it, Giles.