James let her fight back as much as she could, enjoying the feeling of her weakened body straining against him. Letting go of her hands he got up on his knees, giving her a good view of him as he stared down as her. He smirked as her breasts rose with every breath, the sight of them pumping his blood and fueling the fire. Almost ritualistically he began undoing his buttons, starting with the top and working his way down. One by one until he removed his shirt and revealed the hard muscles underneath. He was a prime specimen of manhood and one could see the lust burning in his eyes, his willpower the only thing keeping him from tearing apart his helpless prey.
Pushing her dress up he revealed her white lace panties, letting out a moan of approval. Sliding his thumbs under the elastic band he began pulling it off of her, revealing her virgin pussy to him and her mother. Raising her legs high in the air he pulled the lace garment off of her feet and let them drop to the bed, spreading her struggling legs and letting him get a good look at her most sacred spot.
"Nice..." he said, running his tongue lounge her slit. He was proud to be the first man to do that.
Pushing her dress up he revealed her white lace panties, letting out a moan of approval. Sliding his thumbs under the elastic band he began pulling it off of her, revealing her virgin pussy to him and her mother. Raising her legs high in the air he pulled the lace garment off of her feet and let them drop to the bed, spreading her struggling legs and letting him get a good look at her most sacred spot.
"Nice..." he said, running his tongue lounge her slit. He was proud to be the first man to do that.