“Mike, I’ve wanted you to kiss me since I was fifteen but I knew I couldn’t ask you until I was old enough, well now I am, so will you please kiss me?” She brought her lips back to mine and I surrendered to her. It was a kiss to end all kisses, whether it was due to her being so young compared to me, or more like, she kissed so well, with feeling and passion. Her body was sliding over mine, for a moment I was scared of the consequences, but I found myself pulling her tight. She came up for breath and I saw the fire in her eyes. “Mike, I love you, I have for a long time, but please don’t be frightened, I don’t expect anything from you, I don’t want anything from you, I just want you to be my first love, even if it’s only for one day.” You can understand that I was astounded, how could this gorgeous Fucking young girl be telling me this, but I could see the truth in her eyes. Then I kissed her, lots of kisses, her lips, her eyes and her neck and she did the same to me. “They won’t be back for ages, my sister knows.” She told me. She was undoing my shirt, her lips following her hands down my chest. “Mi amor.” She whispered as she kissed. Her tongue traced the muscles of my stomach, as any last reservations I had evaporated. I reached for her breasts, squeezing them through the material of her top, I could hear her soft india moans as I caressed them. She lifted herself up, to almost rip my shirt off me, then her own top was off over her head. A tiny lacey bra encased her breasts, my eyes were riveted to them, what beauty was all I could think. I pulled her back to a kiss, my hands exploring her back, hidden the feel of her soft skin. Then desperately, I unfastened her bra and pulled the straps from her shoulders. She raised herself, unaided, so I could ease the bra away. She stayed where she was, for me to look at her amazing breasts. The dark brown of her areolas offset against he olive skin. Each breast surmounted by a stiff nipple. Her hand took hold of a breast and brought it to my mouth, gratefully I sucked her nipple, my hand joining in to fondle and squeeze. Her knee pressed between my legs, I knew she must feel the hardness rapidly growing there. She rubbed her knee back and forth, massaging my cock into life. My arms reached around her and I amateur rolled her off me, onto her back and again we kissed. Once more I caressed her breasts, then the smooth flatness of her stomach, a feathery touch with my fingers all over. I teased at her waistband, easing my fingers beneath and on down to the fine mist of hair, girlfriend where I just caressed and tickled. I felt her hand, pressing through her skirt to mine, she pushed me down until I was at the front of her panties. Now she let out a grown, as my fingers pressed through the material, tracing the entrance of her pussy, my mouth was once more at her nipples, first one then the other. She reached to my arm and pulled my hand out, but she wasn’t stopping my touch. Instead, she pulled up her skirt to her waist and she was pulling her panties down, lifting her hips to ease their path. I reached down to remove her friend panties from her ankles, my mouth now above her pussy as I did so. I brought my hand up between her legs and she spread them wider, I saw her lips, so dark, they were almost black, I stared. “Bellissima mi amor.” I said as I glanced up at her face, I saw that she had been looking intently at me but now she smile, with a look of relief. I can’t imagine why, I don’t think she was aware of how truly beautiful she was, in every respect possible. I leaned in and kissed her pussy, my lips easily fitted between the folds, they were so large. My tongue explored her, licking and tasting her, she just said, “Mike.” I brought my fingers to her as my tongue sought her clit, two fingers dipping inside, while I stimulated her clit into growth. Now she surged her hips to meet me, her hands taking hold of my head and she pressed me to her. Her body was responding, demanding fulfilment, writhing beneath me. She was pulling at my head, “Come and kiss me, Mike.” She's never going to know what it's like to be married to a real man. It seems like a damn shame. I can’t see the windshield, as my seat is facing the rear of the car. "Come on in," Karen urged them all. “Our positions are critical as you know and don’t allow us to hang around with other men beside I told you Nicole is so loyal and faithful to you and even she was loyal to George as well. Ms. Cuch took him all the way into her throat, making him harder even so. � � � So what did he do to you? She squeezes and tugs on his big hard cock. She was in ecstasy from her orgasm. I reached out and ran my finger between her lips then asked her to pull it apart, Tara spread her pussy lips and my cock became rock hard, l pointed at my shaft and said ‘look what your vagina has done’ then told Tara she could touch me because she let me touch her vagina. I have yet to stop india craving the girly boy’s petite ass however, if I will ever be able to stop coveting that like a maniac... "I missed you too Baby." Nothing I’ve ever expected before… but I’d probably do it again.” I'd never noticed her lusting after girls. Taking a scalpel he made a small incision on her upper arm. Fucking her a little bit slower but much harder, he brought it out and plunged it into her with a strong determination. “Yes!” I gasped, the music rising to its crescendo. It wasn’t like him to go out with a girl and not take advantage of the fact that she had a girl’s anatomy. She had to insist several more times but eventually Dan gave in and stood up, hobbling over to her as his Fucking dick strained against his pants. She started out with remember my neighbor saw me and then my older brother and how he had followed her up stairs and then in girlfriend the bathroom where I got naked and peed in front of him, then got a shower. The walls and ceiling were a rather plain white color, with greyish floor tiles below, the place reeking for form and function rather than interior decorating. I actually got to see them once when we were fishing. “I want you to talk dirty. I have never got over it, but I have hidden moved on without damaging anyone, so I guess that is some kind of success.” When he rolled my nipples between his thumb and finger, I knew I was in heaven. Someone knows there way around an engine. I saw Dawnstar there and she looked so confident wearing only a very thin layer of yellow paint. Her pussy was constantly craving attention and she took to wearing dresses without panties so she could scratch her itch whenever she needed to. Puling it sideways I saw that it was stretchy and decided that ‘yes, it really was a dress.’ It was different but kind of nice. “Oh.” Dawn said, a friend little disappointed, “There isn’t one.” Alex was devastated. I didn’t really expect this, but I was ready for it or anything else that she might do at this time. There’s one other thing we need to talk about.” I’ve been around women long enough to know that means nothing but trouble. she will do anything to keep the pleasure going. When she knew there was a pool at the villa she bought a lovely dress that you wore to and from the pool. "It would make us even." I wasn’t gay! I could smell the cum in the air, my fresh cum, and the smell of man-sex that still enveloped the room! Anyway a few amateur months ago she asked if I could help her put the show together, perform and coach and mentor the cast. “No, she’s already asked if she could go to a movie tonight.