"Dear one-you've had two of my maidenheads tonight, now take the last. I want you to-it's my command."
With this, bowing her head to the floor, she put her sweet slim hands on her behind, took hold of the velvety globes of her bottom and yawned them to bare the fissure of her secondary love-place.
A chaste virgin with little experience in the ways of love Marcia convinces her new husband Max to describe in graphically intimate detail the manner in which he took his past conquests. Reticent at first but warming to the idea when he see his new wife's...
"Dear one-you've had two of my maidenheads tonight, now take the last. I want you to-it's my command."