Again I built myself up to the day. I got to the house on time I was met at the door by the husband. Who shook my hand and introduced himself. He show...d me through to the lounge were his wife was waiting. She was wearing a long flowery maxi dress and sandals. She offered me a drink I. She came back with the drinks and bent down so her cleavage was showing. She then turned away and bent over with her legs apart as she stroked her right leg with her hand. Her dress rose higher to see her naked. Friday night, Mike,” she informed me, as if I didn’t know what day that would be.Today was Friday. I’d researched about sex and young girls. As it happens, fourteen-year-old girls are capable of having intercourse. All the references I could find talked about emotional maturity being the most critical aspect, that real love, not a crush or infatuation, made first times better. So physically, Amelia was capable. I knew she loved me. Emotionally she was capable. But was I?She was back there,. He grasps the firm ass cheeks and pulls her towardshim, slamming his groin into her cunt. Suddenly she feels the cop's cock swellfurther and gags reflexively as his prick seems to expand, almost choking her andcausing an ache in her stretched, full lips. She reaches up between the cop's legs,caressing the perineum, pressing on the prostrate where the base of the penisrests. He yells. She runs her fingers up, flicking the tighttesticles which are contracting further up into his groin. . He screamed as the pain traveled up his arm.I grabbed that arm, twisted his hand, and forced him to his knees. I said in a very low voice, “When I let go, I better see nothing but elbows and shoe soles as you run away. You had also better leave that girl alone, or I will be back to find out if you really have ‘shit for brains’ understand?He nodded, I let go, and he took off like the ground was on fire and coming after him.I went back to the front of the house and Kate was standing there. “Thank.