She was so experienced, so knowing about what excited a woman that she quickly found all of my secret places. My ears. My scalp, and the back of my ne...ck. The hollow at the base of my throat. The tops of my shoulders. The inside of my elbows. The hollow places on each side of my hips. The backs of my knees,She made my toes curl by licking her way up the sole of my foot, but when I tried to pull my foot away, she grabbed my ankle hard, and smacked my sole. “Behave,” was all she said.She was. “I mean ... no, Mr. Grant. I can’t. I mean, I NEVER go out ... I couldn’t.”I tried to put on a mild expression. “Nonsense, Jenny. Let’s go out for some dinner. There’s no reason to be...”“No, Mr. Grant,” she said firmly. “I won’t go out with you. I’m sorry. You don’t know ... you couldn’t know. You have no idea what it’s like.” She ignored her hair and looked up at me imploringly. “Mr. Grant, people stare. It’s not their fault ... it’s mine, for going out where they can see me in the first. “Give it up girly,” Betty advised, “I’m three inches taller and have at least twenty,” then thinking about she was saying corrected herself, “near ten pounds on you.”Still struggling, the young woman shouted, “Let go of me BITCH!”“Bitch? Oh girly, you just earned yourself one hell of an ass whooping before I call the police.” Betty told her while taking a wooden ruler from the desk and dragging her captive by the hair over to the couch. As Betty sat, she yanked the source of her indignation. I begged him to please leave it as it only. He told me to keep my ass relaxed otherwise it will pain more. After waiting some time he started pushing again, but this time he was slow. He was thrusting in slowly and then waiting. Inch by inch his monster tool was sinking deep inside my virgin hole. His complete dick was inside me now.He now started removing his dick slowly only till the end, I gasped a sigh of relief but he then pushed it back in slowly again and put the full length inside. He.