.. she really did want to lose her virginityI heard mum groan… not sure if it was in pleasure or the thought of what horrors were coming next. Vicky...did not take her eyes off mum’s bobbing head on my saliva coated hard cock. I smiled on noticing her hand was rubbing between her legs… my sister’s best friend was as aroused as I was losing our virginities. Adjusting my position slightly so I could use my left hand, I reached out and touched Vick’s right tit… grasping it hard, moulding it…pulling.. Forty-minutes after take off, she began drifting into a dream about the curly headed Bajan man she had a pleasant affair with during her vacation in Barbados. Her lover was gently massaging her inner thigh in the dream when she realized she was being groped. The hand belonged to a balding, pot-bellied man with a Jamaican lilt. He was cooing to her gently, ‘Baby, you so sweet. Me want to eat you like a peach. Mmmm, you so wet and delicious,’ he said as his hand rubbed the outline of her. I do really enjoy having sex with him and I do love him with every inch of my body but, I'm I missing something? I started thinking that he is going to be gone all week and maybe I could go back to the book store and give maybe a blow job or two just to see how much different penises can be. After all my stranger was not only longer but also much bigger around than Todd is. I started thinking it wouldn't hurt anybody and I could compare how different men's sperm tastes. As long as I didn't let. "She giggled. "Like you had a choice in the matter." I really didn't," I said. "No choice at all. You or nobody." You two sure look happy," the waitress said when she delivered our ticket. "Stoney, you married a real doll." Thank you," Jo said."I did," I replied."I was wondering," the waitress replied. She's one of my favorites, fiftyish, competent, comfortable with the job, her bantering with the Saturday morning regulars was sharp and flirty. I think she saw me as an anomaly, younger than a.