Then she asked, “if I would kiss her.” I did and though she really didn’t know what to do. I quickly helped her figure it out. Within the hour w... were tongue wrestling and once she even traced the outline of my erect cock with her fingers. Later that afternoon by myself back at my house I wondered what to do and even considered stopping the whole thing, but I didn’t want to hurt her and I told myself that I would let it go no further. The following Friday her Grandmother traveled to a friends. It was more of a back-and-forth bantering and jousting with our “dirty words”. I am her D.O.M. in her circle of friends om Lush. That means Dirty Old Man, because of the nature of our comments and quips.I had said, “I can close my eyes and just feel your spasming pussy gripping my pulsating, spewing cock as I am totally emptying my balls deep inside you. It just FEELS so real to me”.She said, “Hmmm, you need to write that down".And t,en I started remembering some lines I had previously written,. Except just after we’d had a vigorous fuck session when it looked very wind swept.Amber loved her sex ... loved play acting various situations. She especially loved my long and fat cock ... loved it drilled deep inside her, spewing my cum load against her cervix. She’d measured it one time... 10 inches from top to bottom, and as thick as her wrist.It was Friday afternoon ... everyone had departed our employer’s law firm offices. Amber and I were paralegals, handling mainly conveyancing of. He rubbed his pre-cum that was oozing from his cock around the end of his organ before parting her buttocks with his left hand to allow him access to her vagina. He slowly eased himself inside her tight fanny that seemed to be trying to tighten its hold on his member. Swaying in and out a few times as he became comfortable with her, he began to get in his stride. Keeping pressure on her so she couldn't move only heightened his pleasure from the experience and he began to thrust harder and.