We walked hand in hand to her bedroom and I laid down on the bed, at my direction she clambered on top and sandwiched my now raging hard on between my...belly and her now open little pussy lips. I had her positioned facing away from me telling her that it would be harder for me to accidentally get my cock up inside of her this way. I watched as she thrust her hips back and forth, she was obviously enjoying the sensation of having a penis rub against her open slit. I was beginning to hear some. "You'll find that it's perfectlycomfortable ... with a couple of exceptions. I would definitely recommendnot getting aroused - that will prove very painful. And going to thetoilet will, I'm afraid, be a bit ... messy. But you'll get used to it.You'll have to, because you certainly won't have a key."She adjusted her dress and went to sit down behind her desk, from whichshe picked up a mug of what must have been lukewarm tea, draining it in asingle gulp. "Ahhh, I needed that," she said. "Getting. I shoot him a grin. Slumping down on the toilet, with my back resting against the plumbing—not real comfortable—I place my feet together and spread my legs from the knees. “Wanna smell it better” I ask real sheepish like. Riley drops to his knees and instantly engulfs my dick. I just throw my head backwards, against the wall, and let out a low throaty groan. Riley begins his magic on my swelling meat at once, and in no time has me at full vein poppin 9” of thick jock meat. The fuck juice. Then my insecurities joined the thought proccess. What did I mean to her? Was I a conquest, or did she care about me? Could she care about me at her age? I knew what she had said, but I didnt know if it was just to get me going. I was on the verge of an anxiety attack, when 2 things happened to make everything better.A very clear picture of her face from the night before popped into my head, the look of lust on her features as she asked me to take her virginity. Within that look, there.