Over the space of half a dozen strokes we established a smooth rhythm and then began to pick up speed. It didn’t take long before we were slamming t...ogether so hard that I was sure that something was going to break and the only sounds to be heard were the slapping of my balls against her ass, grunting as our pelvic bones collided, and gasps for breath. I was always a person who favored nice slow sex, but here was a woman that until just a couple of nights ago had only had sex twice, maybe three. Your legs looked incredible. You also had those really sexy four inch silver strappy sandals. Who did you say the designer was again? Wait! Don’t tell me. Giuseppe Zanotti or something. Yeah, that’s it. And you wore just some simple jewelry, a silver necklace and your diamond stud earrings. Well, in any event, you looked like a million bucks. I was so proud to walk into the party with you on my arm. And I certainly noticed everyone in the party looking at you all night. What? You need some. Peter fumbled for his phone, which had slid down between the cushion and arm of the chair, unwilling to take his eyes off her. Her sexy butt swayed as she walked the few steps to the couch, then she slid onto it in a cat crawl. She rolled onto her back just as he managed to grasp his phone, and beckoned him with a crooked finger.He popped out of the chair, and watched in aroused fascination as she spread her legs, and then her pussy lips, just like a porn star. The glimmering pink of her pussy. "What happenedis traumatic, and even an adult would have trouble recalling thoseevents without being flooded with emotions. For this to happen to achild is even worse. You have shown great maturity in what you have toldme. Take some water, and I will wait until you are ready before we goon.I pulled myself together."May we continue now? We don't need to talk anymore about that terribleday. You are ready to move on. Tell me about your recovery afterward." When the ambulance arrived the medics.