I don't care how you find out, but you better or it will be on you for this. And don't you dare tell a soul about this, hear? I don't want any of my f...iends knowing that I am busting the cherries of little girls."One week later, as he allowed his school back pack to slide to the floor of their mudroom, he noticed not one but two other back packs, both decidedly feminine, on the floor. Hanna was standing just inside. "She's upstairs in your room, waiting for you. I'll stay down here, just in. I look up and see her breasts above me, and further above, her face, her hair worn loose tonight. She slides backward and raises herself above me, and with her hand touches me, and guides my cock. She guides me inside of her and all I feel is the warmth of her pussy, surrounding my cock, as she lowers herself onto me, and begins to move her hips, pulling me in deeper and then sliding out, but not completely. I didn't intend for this to happen. This fantasy. But it feels good. She isn't making. Our lips part and our tongues meet, a soft moan from you tells me that you’re glad I’m here to, which urges me on even more. I climb on top of you on my knees and elbows, my leg between yours, my thigh pressing your wet pussy. Damn babe, you so wet. I feel your leg rise and your thigh press into my soaked pussy, I gently rub back and forth on it. Our lips still pressed together, our kiss becomes more passionate, we breathe ask one. Our breast pressed together between us as our nipple kiss, I. It was wet already! I withdrew the finger and sucked on it, tasting her pussy juices. What a great appetizer for the meal! I got very mellow and relaxed with the drinks and my lovely dinner companion. I told her about my struggles to make something of myself, and how I got started working for an escort agency to pay for the education. I’ve never discussed these things with a date before. At that point I was embarrassed to have talked about so much personal detail, but she put me at ease by.