15 when I got home I dragged her to one side and told her of the plan, she went into a tizzy, “but I’ve nothing to wear” she protested, “ok, I...’ll cancel your ticket, there will just be the two of us” I said, she jumped, “no, I didn’t mean that” she said, I showed her what I had got for her and she nodded appreciatively, I had decided to wear the white lace bra that I wore for the wedding, I felt really good in that and it showed off my assets a treat, it also allowed me to wear a low v necked. She made a comment about not being comfortable and getting poked and reached down and tried to rearrange my cock. It was like lightening bolts. She began to slowly stroke my cock through my boxers and I felt her tits through her top. In a couple of minutes she put her hand through the opening of the boxers and brought my cock out. At this point it was throbbing. I had one hand under her top and another in her shorts. She was totally shaved clean, as was I which surprised her, but she liked the. "Who the fuck cares?" I said as I slid my fingers in her wetness. She moaned and looked at me. I turned up the volume louder and began making up and down motions on the underside of her clit. She was so smooth and wet, truly perfect. I craved tasting her, having her juices cover my body. She was such an amazing little squirter and I could always expect to be slick from her within the first half hour of our lovemaking. I began thinking of all the times we had used a strapless dildo together. I. About a month later after the spanking incident and about 10 cocks later she met up with a guy who wanted to fuck her up the ass. This was something she had yet to try. He had told her it would hurt but she would love it if she was really the little whore she claimed to be. He instructed her to meet him in front of the sex shop on 16th Avenue dressed not to slutty but with a dress that gave him easy access to her cunt and ass and something he could get her tits out of easily. He also.