One of her older coworkers flirted with her all the time and continually told her how sexy she was and how he would love to experience a younger woman... again as he was in his early fifties at the time, she always just joked back with him telling him maybe someday she would let him. They flirted back and forth for quite a while and one day she decided that she would see if he was all talk or would actually go through with it. They were in the office all alone one day and he was hitting on her and. "With that, the opened the door and left, bolting it behind him. Ann's eyes flooded with tears. She collapsed on the bed moaning to herself."What have I done? Oh God, what have I done now?" Her clenched fists pounded the bed beside her in frustration. She had never felt so alone and helpless in her entire life. She sobbed herself into a deep but troubled sleep, her mind dwelling on the envelope above, and wondering how much she would have to go through to start its slow, tortuous descent again.. I felt so excited when she fastenedit in the back, the padding made it look like I really had boobies.Next came a half slip that also matched my panties, all trimmed inpretty lace, mom said it would keep the petticoats from scratching. Ididn't care why I had to wear a slip; all that mattered was that it wasso very pretty, and I was going to wear it!Next came the big finish - my gown; a beautiful dark green one made outof a shiny material with a built in petticoat. I held my breath as momlowered. I pushed and half of my dick went inside and she screamed. Tears rolled down her eyes. I did not stop and again gave a push and this time I locked her lips and I knew she would scream louder. She was out of breath because of my 7.5-inch dick.She dug her nails on my back. Now I stopped. Once she was okay with the pain I started stroking and the room was filled with her moans and the sound of my stroke. We were in missionary position. Her boobs and mangalsutra synced wid my stroke’s rhythm. She.