Feeling his tongue for the first time being eaten. He pressed his finger onto my lips."Shh." I grabbed onto my sheets trying to hold back my moans. My... first orgasm was amazing. He came up to my lips letting me tasting myself, as he placed his fingers inside me. Two, then three. "You are tight."Capturing my lips again covering my moans, my hand reaching for his pants, feeling something very hard. When he knew I was ready he let me open his pants. Releasing a very hard cock. My first taste of. .....Maize:I know my dad is close by, I can smell his aftershave. The blunt object being rammed between my spread legs isn’t as cold anymore but it isn’t having any more luck breaking into me yet, thank the lord! Every part of my pussy stings and the throbbing in my asshole is refusing to subside. I keep kidding myself into thinking I can cope with it, that I can get used to it but every time I actually start to think it’s true, the boss think of a new way to torture me.“Here,” I hear the boss. "They're—" It's okay." His voice was soothing. "My friend owes me ... Not enough for the necklace, but he owed me those."Shelley tried to smile as the tears began to flow, surely smearing her makeup."Now git," Rick said, pulling her to her feet. "Get on your plane or I won't be able to let you go."I don't want to, she thought. For a brief second, she considered letting the plane leave without her, but she couldn't do that. She put the small jewelry box in her purse and then gave Rick one final. She lived in Kent, a not too distant town between Seattle and Sea-Tac, it would work out perfectly. The flight went uneventfully, even with the new security procedures at the airports I managed to get on and off with little delay. After a brief layover in Salt Lake City , it was non-stop to Seattle/Tacoma Airport (AKA: SeaTac). The flight was only about ten minutes late, but not too shabby for traveling by air these days. My row was one of the first to disembark, and I soon found.