Slowly I put my hand on her hand and waited there for sometime. After a while I moved my hand and put it on her navel area and began feeling it. The b...elly had become softer and the navels mouth had opened a little more widely with all the pressure coming on one side. I slept like that for sometime and enjoyed the feel of her soft belly and curvy navel. Now, I was planning something very dangerous. I moved my hand away for a while. After few minutes suddenly and slowly I put my hands on her. The condition – no clothes. Only an apron around her front. She looked really yummy this way. My hand never left her a second and we were like sixteen year olds. Appreciating her need for roughness I tried out a variety of things into her cunt. She kept her ass jutting backwards so that her cunt was spread out like a cows. A variety of spoons, some knife handles, some bottles and finally a cucumber explored her. Her one leg had to be lifted on to the kitchen platform to make the cucumber. Really didn't take much. "File this for me, please," she repeated. She smiled as she said this. Her perfectly applied red lipstick sparkled under the overhead florescent lighting. "Yes, Miss Cohen." I stammered. "Helene. You can call me Helene." She grinned a sly grin as she spoke. "Yes Helene." I said, trying to be calm as I took the folder from her soft, delicate hand. I felt a stiffening in my trousers like an I-beam being extruded at a steel mill. I held out the folder to block what I knew. Her submissive partners were younger girls and sometimes boys who, like little Leena, could be persuaded to sate her sexual needs.Now, in her drugged state, the lovely, young woman was fifteen again and her masterful lover, Brad, was telling her what to do. As she bared her body she saw the man removing his pants and she knew exactly what he wanted.Wilson hadn't planned it this way. He wanted to feel and see and photograph the college girl's mouth as it serviced his cock but he had thought,.