Tom wasted no time in doing so. He pushed forward, and I was caught up in that magicl few seconds of the initial penetration.I've had a hard time maki...g boys realize trhis, but a girl, psuychologically, wants to get penetrated. It's how we have sex. There is no feeling like that of a man sliding into you. You're complete as a woman, doing what a woman does. And the excitement grows as he slides deeper.Now Tom knows how to pace himself, not like Mindy's brother. He paused several times to let. “I have laid out what you are wearing today and for work tonight,” I say, wrapping her in my arms.“Thank you, Master,” Angel replies, before we share a long kiss.Looking at her, I say, “When I’m through getting ready, we will putter around town before you have to go to work.”“That sounds wonderful, Master,” she replies in a giddy and excited voice.After my shower, I come out and there my Angel sits. “Wow honey, you look delicious!”“You really think so, Master? All I want is to please you.”“And. Each time you move, trying to get more reward before I say you can, I will stop doing what I am doing until you calm down...and we can wait allll night, if it comes to it." I detected a waver in her voice, a quickening of breath, that assured me that her threat was empty, but I was still enjoying her game, so I played nice. "That's a good boy-now you got it." she said as she made a couple test strokes. It took a surprising amount of control for me to stay still, especially as she stroked me. .." She ain't gonna grow me anymore!" she said. "My mom's not like yours, you know. I'll be lucky if she doesn't grow me down or something!" Yeah but..." I sighed, knowing she had to compare her situation to mine and it was totally different."And she's not a guy either, Kim. She doesn't want to fuck me," Theresa said. "At least you have a normal dad." I thought you liked your dad," I protested, but I'd started getting kind of lost. Like everything she was saying made sense, but it shouldn't.