All these years before we were married, she had been playing the role of the innocent virgin while all the time she had been fucking since she was twe...ve. I was really angry with her. Why did she not tell me the truth? I would have forgiven her, since I love her.There were still a few dozen pages left in the diary and I was wondering what else I would discover in it. More important still, what had she written in the other diaries.For a few seconds I was tempted to look immediately in the last. He had his eyes closed and was moving his hips in time with my strokes. I beat him off faster and faster, watching his face as he was in true bliss. It was only five or ten minutes later, when he started talking. He said “Yeah that’s it beat my cock. Make me cum. Make your Uncle George cum.” I was so turned on by this that I stroked him even faster and that’s when he grabbed my ass cheek. This was the first I had been touched. He rubbed it, caressed it, and put his hand into my pajama pants. He. Sucking her husband’s cock was keeping her face otherwise occupied, as well as generating more heat.Allen Gaines walked up behind Alexis, dropped his pants and rubbed his growing cock in time to the rhythm he saw before him. He found the sound of her husband’s gasps and moans highly arousing and it was not long before he was ready for round two. Lining up his slick and shiny cock head with her wet and sloppy entrance, it only took one full stroke for him to ram it home. This pushed her head. In the first of these, Miss Goodhall would tug up your knicker legs to your waist and slap you first on your bared left buttock and then on your bared right buttock rather than on your thighs. Then, to finish you off she would bare both buttocks (see below) and give you the four harder smacks slap across your naked arse. She could do all this because, although in the 1950s girls' knickers were fairly capacious, they were also quite loose fitting, with thin and very stretchy elastic in the legs..