I just didn’t realize at 38, I’d be in this situation, but I chose to try to make the best of it. I was in no hurry to start dating after my divor...ce, but at least I still had my looks, somewhat. I mean, I have long, curly blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and I stand 5’3” when I’m barefoot. I’m pretty curvy for my short stature, 40D bra size, 44” hips, and my legs have always had some shape. Unfortunately, so does my stomach, along with some nasty scars from my car crash that made me nervous about. She said “but then I wasn’t anybodys. I was all yours” I told her “even now you are nobodys so you will be mine” She refused saying “but you are somebody else’s please stop” I again forced her for a kiss saying “that doesn’t matter but you are all mine” She slowly started responding by opening her mouth. Our tongues met each other and probed. I put her arms around me and again squeezed her bum as I kissed. She began to respond.I removed her sari and now she was in her blouse and petticoat. I. Look at Faith's face. See how she's licking her lips and squinting her eyes? She doesn't want to let on that I'm hurting her. AndI'm not, not really. It started as a lover's tender caress, an enjoyable thing to all. Pleasure. That was the first thing she felt. That's an important conditioning factor, Lucia." If you want a willing subject, you simply have to give them pleasure at the very first. Then increase the pleasure bit by bit. Look at her now. See how her mouth hangs open? Hear the. I can even feel his pulse, throbbing steadily in the veins that puffed out and ran up its length. A bead of precum gathered at the tip, and I wondered, just for a second, what it might taste like."I can't cum this way," he said after a few minutes. "Put it in your mouth," he moaned."What? No," I practically yelled. At first I was scared that I had accidentally done something to reveal my runaway thoughts, but with his eyes shut as tight as they were I realized that even if I had he never would.