Then he unzipped the back of my one piece and put his hands down and in one go he pulled off my dress… I was standing there in just my red push up b...a and panty and he suddenly pushed me on the bed and spread my legs and came on top again… We were kissing like there is no tomorrow while smooching he was softly feeling my naval running his fingers over it and cupped my boobs over my bra and was gently pressing it… Smooching and my boobs being pressed at the same time…It felt like heaven then he. “Oh my God you’re so tight. You feel amazing,” Steven said. “Don’t make me laugh.” I whispered as I laughed inside causing a series of pained whimpers to escape me. Steven slowly started to withdraw his cock. “No. Don’t stop.” “I’m not stopped. I’m just starting,” Steven said as the pushed his cock into me. “OHHHHHH!” I moaned as Steven started to rhythmically ease his cock in and out of me. With each motion the pain started to be replaced with pleasure. I could hear myself moaning with. She even looked in the mirror and made faces with her mouth opened wide like he was pushing his business inside her lips and tickling her tongue like a dirty old man with a yen for young girls even if they were a bit overweight.She had learned a long time ago that boys lost all their sense of proportion about girl's figures when it came to having their long thick shafts surrounded by a wet and willing mouth and a tongue that kept busy taking care of business the entire time. Dolly could tell. Over the next few months we would spend time together with me cooking meals and generally having long sessions of listening to all her problems. This was usually done with some rather good wine which we both enjoyed.One Saturday and as had become the habit Jennifer arrived at my house, we had dinner and were relaxing with a couple of bottles of wine listening to music and generally talking when she broke down and started to cry. As usual I would put my arm around her and comfort her, This led.