He was wearing a suit but not the jacket part, which was draped over the back of the chair that he was now standing on. I ran my hands up the legs of ...his trousers, undid his belt and then unzipped him. The trousers fell around his feet and I ran my hands over his cock through a very nice pair of tight, silk jockey shorts which I soon took down. His cock was already hard, a nice slim seven inches. The audience had gathered around to watch me wank him slowly and then put his cock into my mouth. I. He had been a drunkard and in his rages he would beat the girl to a pulp, despite the fact that Alexia was a big young woman and able to defend herself if she wished. But she didn't wish. She was a gentle person, despite her strength and had been schooled into thinking a woman must obey her man and submit herself to him. But she knew she was drawn to other women and this had led to her downfall. Her husband had found her lying with another young girl, an old school companion, and angrily thrown. Cat had always had large breasts, maybe even disproportionately large for her frame and she caught CJ’s eyes wandering to them more than once. She didn’t mind too much, but she made a few light hearted jabs at him for it nonetheless.And as the evening progressed, she had a wonderful time. CJ was indeed a charming host and after a few glasses of wine, she could certainly see how attractive he really was. He was like an old fashioned bachelor, a classic silver fox and as they flirted casually,. ”I knelt on her, holding my cock, sliding it along her tight little pussy lips, so wet, so swollen. I drove into her, filling her, breaking her hymen, splitting her little pussy open. She screamed, I loved it, she was going to be fucked so hard. I love to hear her scream, every thrust, harder, deeper, splitting her open, I found a rhythm and pumped her little body. I think she came, she tensed, screamed out, panting and shaking and I just kept fucking her.Harder and faster I worked her, my cock.