“Yes, Father.”
She turned and blindly patted the air until she found the couch, then carefully laid the dress out lengthwise on it. Then she turned back and stood with her arms at her sides, waiting. XXX Then back in the dining room, barely able to wait while he tore open the pack of condoms and they both fumbled to figure out how to put it on. The unpleasant, chemical smell of it.
He had sat back down in his chair to aid his concentration while he placed it over his cock, and as soon as the condom was in place she had pulled his hands away, straddled him and guided him into her with a long, “Ohhhhhh!” She had then thrown her arms around his neck and whispered, “Peter, I want you so bad!”
She’d begun to slowly raise and lower herself then, loving being able to control
