She stood perfectly still as I approached her. I looked into her eyes, and returned her smile. Her bottom lip quivered, either from the chill in the r...oom, or from nervousness, I couldn't tell which.Kelley's hair was not conducive to being bound in a ponytail. It was long enough, but too kinky to look natural. I reached behind her head, and untied the yellow tape measure, releasing her hair to fall onto her shoulders.I took a step back, running my fingers from one end of the yellow tape to the. I wasn’t going to take advantage of her, just see if she was turned on or not. I felt the heat rise as my hand inched forward. And then I felt her pussy’s lips for the first time. (But not the last, I assure you) I was right. She was very wet indeed. I quickly pulled my hand out of the dress and resumed pulling the sheet and blanket over her. It was winter so I thought she might get cold. As I closed the door and walked to my room, I got an urge to taste her. Like I said, I wasn’t going to. She showed her the large dildo again, and this time she gave the bulge at the tail a couple squeezes – it was an inflatable dildo! Her eyes widened when she realized what she was going to do.“That’s right my pet ... I’m going to shove this fat cock into your wet filthy pussy and then I’m going to stretch it like you have never been stretched before! This particular toy takes 15 pumps to fully inflate but I seriously doubt you will take more than eight or nine. I would be surprised if you could. I waited and waited until I heard another whoosh and felt the hardest pain on my pussy, with Mr Carlo’s fingertips hitting against my clit. The pain and pleasure mix was almost unbearable and as I gasped the panties fell out of my mouth. “My slut, you need to be trained. If I put something in your mouth, it stays there until I remove it. Do you understand?” I nodded my head quickly in agreement, feeling the juices leak down the insides of my thighs. “I said, do you understand me?” I answered,.