The thought of saying no never crossed her mind. This had been her dream, it could now become her reality. If he could make her feel this good, this f...ee, in only fifteen minutes, imagine how good her future would be.“Oh, yes, Jacob,” she said breathlessly, “I can do that. I want to do that. Please let me do that. But you are going to have to teach me exactly what to do, discipline me, train me how to act. I really don’t know much about sex, but you’ll find me a willing and obedient pupil. And. She was going to let him go on thinking that.She told me that it was good enough that she knew I wasthe only one that had fucked her and now knew that herbaby was mine. She also told me again and again thatshe wanted me to keep on fucking her. I assured her that I would.Her husband keeps asking her if she remembers any menwho had fucked her. He kept asking her if sheremembered how it felt to have other men’s cock in hercumming in her. He even ask her if she remembered ifshe sucked any of. . surely not,” she looked back at the house then back down the road, “no ... it couldn’t be. I mean, she wouldn’t. Would she?” Lily sighed and went back into the house to begin preparing dinner.Jim reported for football practice the next day, and the coaches certainly noticed a difference. He was in pretty good shape, for one thing, and he really had grown since last season. More than that, however, was the confidence that was apparent to anyone with an ounce of discernment. This wasn’t a boy.. It was over their after-dinner coffee that Gene finally brought up the subject both had been avoiding all evening. "Well, Leslie? Are you going to come tomorrow night, or not?"Leslie looked into the distance before turning back to her dinner companion. "No, Gene, no, I'm not." She stood up, preparing to leave."Do you mind if I ask why?" he asked, getting out of the booth."I think you know why. I just can't reopen old wounds. It's been absolutely marvelous seeing you again, Gene, and I.
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