He laid back on the bed, and placed a pillow beneath his head the long way, giving her something to straddle comfortably. She rose, climbed onto the ...bed, up to his head, and straddled it. As she lowered herself into his rich, soft lips, his tongue began to play her like a master violinist, and the sensation was so excruciatingly arousing and pleasurable her toes and fingers tingled as they curled and clenched the bedspread. She could do nothing now but throw her head back and moan. She. Like all women my age, I had stuck a finger or two into my vagina, so I knew something about what it would be like to have a cock penetrate me. However, I was not prepared for this feeling!Being a virgin, I had no experience with a man's cock penetrating me, so I was doing this sort of on speculation. I had watched many videos on the internet, but I never saw anyone have a problem making penetration. That was enough to unsettle me, and I couldn't help wondering if there was something wrong with. I looked at my watch it wasalmost 7PM."My, oh my Katie, you do look beautiful tonight."She stared down at the floor and replied, "Thank you Sir."I presented her with the exact same little matching hand-bag that hergirlfriend had bought."Go and get your lipstick, hair-brush and perfume honey; and anythingelse that you think you may need." We are going out," I added.The look in her eyes gave away her fear although like the good girl shewas she didn't dream of protesting. She went up stairs to. She spent three days hanging out with Faith at the gallery and wrote a highly complimentary article about Faith, her art and her eclectic little gallery and brewpub.Suddenly, customers were coming out of everywhere, and Live Oaks was swamped with fans, artists and patrons. There was no way that Faith could keep up with the demand and service her fans and customers in the cramped little old Victorian home that had served her and Larry so well.Faith enjoyed her lifestyle with Larry as much he.