Enter the room submissively

You've come this far, you think, you might as well give in to the old man and see what it's like. You've never really been dominated by a man before.

"I'll do whatever you want," you say to him.

He grins again, his teeth gleaming white.

"Then I think you and I are gonna get along just fine," he says and gives you a gentle shove into the room.

He closes and locks the door behind himself and turns to you with a new hardness in his eyes.

"Take off the coat," he instructs and sits himself on the edge of the bed.

You untie the belt around your waist and let the coat fall open. You slide the coat from your shoulders and stand before Mr. Crassle, exposed, your large breasts lifted by the half-cups of the bra, your pussy covered by the red crotch of your thong.

You drop the coat on the floor. He motions for you to turn around. You slowly spin thrusting your butt out towards him a little as you come around.

"Bend over," he instructs and you comply, give him a view between your cheeks at the thin string of the thong.

"Gorgeous," he comments. "Turn back around, let me see those big titties of yours."

You turn back around, your hard pink nipples pointing at him. You are flushed with excitement.

"Now where do I start with you?" He asks himself. "Every part of you deserves my undivided attention."

He rests his hand on your hip, his eyes devouring your smooth flesh and ample teenage curves.