Oh, we came close several times. A few seconds one way or the other perhaps, which some might consider simultaneous, but we truly wanted to start that...climb to the mountain together, understanding my wife's would last longer. Unfortunately, on our seventh anniversary, we achieved just that.It is not my intention here to write any kind of graphic porno or other lustful chronicle, but rather to relate what must be a unique, life-altering event. Suffice to say, if you haven't guessed already, we. By then, I was starting school. I might not have noticed Janie Hill even then except that she often made me wait behind her to get on or off the school bus. She didn't speak to me and I didn't speak to her. Good heavens! She was a girl! I couldn't speak to a girl!Somewhere along there in those early days of school, I began to realize that Janie was the only kid in my neighborhood that was my age. The closest kid of my age lived seven blocks away, far beyond my allowable roaming area. Heck, my. Starring at his abs and his hard cock looked so good. He gently began to push my head down, and I gently pushed against him. He noticed and stopped for a bit. I whispered "remember I mentioned I was still new to this and wasnt sure if " and before I got to finish he gently pushed on my head again. His fit abs and cock looked so good together, that I decided to allow him to push on my head. I opened my mouth wide and allowed him to slide his cock into my mouth. He held my head there and. With great force and fierceness I began pounding her from behind, and for each push we screamed in unison. I could feel the tip of my penis rubbing against the bulges in her depths and tried to reach as deep inside her as I possibly could. She only seemed to enjoy the hard treatment more and more, and with my greatest force I rammed her one last time so we both collapsed on the bed of heather and moss. She came at that same moment, and her entire body tightened, squeezing my cock until I almost.