She knew nothing of sex besides what she learned in sex education in class. Candy started to pull away again. Bob lost control. He grabbed her by the ...ack of her neck and forced her to her feet. Candy was crying, where was her mother? Why was she letting her boyfriend do this to her?Bob yanked Candy toward her bedroom, pushing her in and locking the door behind them. Candy stood in front of her bed and pleaded with Bob to let her go. "Don't worry honey, this will only hurt a little while, then. He put his hand on my thigh and moved it up on to my butt. 'Okay what?' 'Okay. Let us get to know each other.' He smiled. His pad was big. It had large windows looking out over the river and all modern stuff too. 'Want a drink?' He said, as he sauntered into the open kitchen. 'Sure.'He grabbed one bottle of beer and sprawled on the sofa, legs wide. 'C'mon. Sit down,' He said, patting the sofa between his legs. I dropped my bag and headed over, wondering what this man had in store for me? 'Take. So sit back and relax, if you can, dear reader, and I will tell you of the Maxwell's doom.The house was large and rambling, set well back from the road as were all the houses in this neighborhood. Tucked into one side of the city, the development essentially consisted of small estates with homes separated by dozens if not tens of dozens of yards.It was here that the Maxwell's moved, into a house that had been long abandoned after the last murder-suicide. Several years ago an attorney's wife. . deeper... mmm yes Sir... Oh that's good Sir..."Hands and hips rising and falling like she's having a gallop on a flighty stallion, sub heads for her first orgasm of the day.Sir looks on, enjoying the look of sheer delight on her face as she is overcome with the force of the wave as it hits.He backs away from the door, to the quiet strains of "Oh Sir... Mmm that was goood..." I :- His afternoon meeting had been long and boring. Tedious beyond belief. Even the coffee had been battling against.
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