She said don’t stop, go on my boy, you’re doing very well. I like it”. I gently inserted my middle finger into her cunt and it was completely we.... I started to finger her gently and slowly picked up the pace.I didn’t know if what I was doing was right or wrong just doing whatever I felt like. Within a few moments, her moans grew bigger and at one point, she held my hand tight and I could see her body become stiff. Though now I know what it is, then I had no freaking clue of what it was.Seeing. I can't even imagine loving him. Michael right now I'm excited by coarse self centered men who enjoy making me act like a slut. They're fun, but I could never have a serious relationship with one of those men. You're sweet, gentle and very smart. You value me as a person. You care about me. Hell you care enough about me to try to adapt to this new lifestyle I'm jamming down your throat. No sir, you are the only man I will ever love." "I believe that Jeanne, I really do; but it's still hard to. Angela looked at me with hate and told me "who died and made little Robbie a god, so piss off" I then explained that "mom left me in charge Angela because you're just a fucken loser and a little bitch." Angela glared at me and said "fuck you!" I am not sure why this night I snapped but tonight I did not want to play Angela's game and I just looked her in the eye and told her "strip." Angela glared at me and growled "you cannot make me strip for you jock boy, you and no army." I told Angela "put. I also kissed him deeply, sensuously, fully, completely. He may be the most romantic bastard in the world.Still a bastard though. Elvis wasn’t quite done singing and Willis wasn’t quite done kissing when the bastard slipped both of my tits out of my dress and hugged me close. My nipples scraped across his lapels and his hand went between my legs into that split front.He whispered in my ear; the timbre of his voice pleasured me almost as much as his fingers. He might as well have his tongue down.