I kissed you and asked you to come back alone. I think you know why I asked you to come back.”“Yes, Miss. Holland, I know. Just by the way you’r...e dressed, I can tell we will be doing more than kissing.”“You’re right, Ed. I want to have sex with you. It has been a long time since someone kissed me like you did and told me I was pretty.” I stood up to take off my robe, then sat back down in just my t-shirt and underwear. I hadn’t worn a bra and knew my nipples were hard and were poking points. "No, dammit, Jeff. I am NOT in the mood for this," she said, seriously trying to squirm out of his grip, only to find how useless her strength was against his. That just made her madder.As Jeff reached with one hand to push the sliding glass door open, Joyce balanced on his shoulder, she seized the opportunity to try to roll off, only to grunt as the arm holding her clamped down almost instantly."I have my marching orders from the Queen Bitch," Jeff teased as Joyce fumbled for a wristlock, only. The better she can fuck, the more they will like her. He started to push into her. He had forgot how tight a young girl is. He had to go slow but he knew once inside her hole it would feel so good. He pushed inside and felt the protective skin break and she cried out when this happened but he assured her it would now be better. Taking his time he finally got his cock all the way in. She was tight and he could feel the walls all aound his big cock. He told her to move her ass up and down and. "What kind of deal?"She played with her beads and tilted her head coyly. "Don't you think Ilook a bit Gypsyish?" Uh Huh." Well, don't Gypsies have all sort of tricks? Or many people think so." What are you getting at?" Women like her, in her age range, see themselves ageing and life passingthem by. They'd like to look younger to attract men. And you know forwhat! Plus, they've money. I've got her half convinced that using aspecial little book handed down from my long ago Gypsy ancestors, I.