She slipped the cotton panties down and again handed them to him. He turned them so the soaking wet gusset was face up and lifted them to his nose and... again drank in her private smell. 'These are very wet Sylvia....are you very excited...does this old man make you as wet as this?' Even asking this, he put it in a way that was to make her feel that she had instigated this whole episode. ' I'm very excited because you've made me feel happy and I want to please you. You are a very sexy man Mr. Her eyes clicked onto mine. She gazed at me in surprise."How do you know?" Because I figured out what you tried to do. You tried to put it in yourself because you wanted your vagina to open enough for me to be in you. Didn't you."Her eyes looked down, at her water glass. She nodded."I wish I could just hold you in my arms and hug you right now." I whispered huskily.She looked up at me, tears gathered in the corners of her eyes. In a few heartbeats we were in each other's arms, hugging each. He told Mrs O that he wouldn't stop until she told everyone in the room that she was a dirty little minx and she was very sorry for being so naughty which she refused to do. He then lifted her dress and began to slap his cock across the cheeks of her arse while all the girls went wild. He asked again for the apology and again she refused so he said "right, we're going to have to go up a level" and all the girls cheered. He stood her in front of him and took hold of the hem of her dress and. As she suddenly became conscious of the fact that she was sitting on a public bench idly stroking her thighs and heavy breasts, Fay suddenly stopped and looked around. Thankfully nobody was nearby, but she knew that she was on the right path now, if simply thinking about trying something new was enough to have her off in an erotic trance. Setting off walking again, she mulled over what she should try. It was a thought that had never occurred to her — sex had always been something that she was.