He turned and carried me over to his car and put me down and bent me over the hood and fucked me doggy which I love because he could get so deep insid... my dripping wet pussy. I gasped in a deep breath of air as he violently rammed his cock into me. I lay forward on the hood as he started pounding me with hard deep strokes which brought out a chorus of fuck me’s and god yeses and oh shit oh my god yes George do it fuck me yes give it to me just like that George hard and fast. Fuck my pussy. I went into the bathroom and sat on the toilet and suddenly I knew how to get more books! I would admit to Mr. Ford that I had taken two, and ask to borrow a couple more! I know, there are all kinds of reasons why that is a very bad idea. I tend to believe, in retrospect, that I was acting on a subconscious desire to have him give me the life I was reading about in those books and stories. I know. That's stupid. I didn't know the man at all and he was more than twice my age. I had four hours. James is trulyin-charge of me and our relationship. He has made this obvious, justas he has told me how desirable I am to him. He looks intently into myeyes and, while he kneads my panty-clad buttocks, he says, "Wendi,darling. Your eyes are so beautiful. I can see through them all theway to your vagina!" As he said this his finger pressed into the silkof my panties, finding its way between my asscheeks.James was now gently finger-fucking my surrogate vagina. I looked himin the eyes and. Licking the pre-cum off. I grabbed her head and started pumping her mouth. She gagged but kept swallowing the pre-cum that shot out and down her throat. I told her I wanted to watch it shoot into her mouth. She opened wide, I drove in a few more times. Then pulled it out. I jerked it off then shot into her mouth. Loads upon loads of creamy white cum hit into her mouth and ran down her chin. Some falling on her beautiful tits which had come out of her sweater and bra. I shot on those too. I.