The thick blue vein on the underside seemed to be throbbing just for her.Momentary apprehension had her wondering whether she could take it all. Then ...rad was alongside her, so comforting, his naked thigh touching hers and his smooth hands tracking gently across the contours of her lissom body.His actions emphasised every nuance of her curves and the subtlety of his touch made her so very aware of the texture of her own skin. His hands adored her.His lips lingered teasingly over hers, briefly. She was trying to smile and she was trying to hold back her tears but it wasn’t working. When I tried to pull my thumb out she grabbed my wrist and wouldn’t let me. She told me that I was the first boy to ever enter her and she was going to enjoy it if it was the last thing that she ever did.I hated inducing the pain that she was feeling but she really wanted it. Chloe said the thought of letting a boy fuck her was all that she ever thought about lately. She also dreaded the thought of some guy. Katie was curled up in a ball, one hand resting on Leah's naked hip, her cheek pressed against our wife's shoulder.With practised efficiency, I extracted myself from the tangle of bodies and went to the bathroom to do my morning business. When I returned to the bedroom, Katie stirred. She yawned and stretched.Flashing me a dazed morning smile, Katie folded into my arms as I pulled her petite form close to me. I carried her through the house to our sun room. It was enclosed by glass but was. She stuffed them inside her robe and bent to retrieve the rest of her fallen clothes, making sure that her bra was stuffed between her shirt and pants. “What’s the matter, Creampuff? Hasn’t a guy ever seen your panties before?” Diondre’s brows arched as he chuckled, only infuriating Samantha more as she shouldered past him to move closer to her bedroom. “No, as a matter of fact… Nobody has.” Her response was quiet, so low he almost didn’t hear it, and he blinked after her in surprise, just.