I wanted him to give me the fucking of a lifetime! He pushed my hips down so i was laying completely on the bed on my stomach and climbed on top of me... His cock pressing against my young, virgin ass, he began to kiss my neck and softly whispered in my ear, "Ready for Daddy's big cock to pop your cherry, slut?". At this point, I was in his total control and answered in a girl's voice "yes".Brian lubed my virgin ass, sliding a finger inside me as i slightly moaned. I could tell he liked me. I mean, me. Surely my sober self was cleverer than my drunken self?I found a clue, which was just what I was worrying about. A muddy footprint near the patio door, probably from me stepping into a flower bed last night. Evidence suggested that the keys I was seeking were probably in the garden shed - plus the fact that they weren't anywhere in the house I could find.So I only needed to walk out through the garden to the shed. And on the way, I could say 'hello' to my neighbour who was currently. Tasting him. Exploring the texture and contour of his head. “This not touching you is fucking impossible,” he said, aching for breath. After long moments, her lips made an agonizingly slow retreat. A kiss fluttered moist on his thigh. The heat of breath escaping her lips. The slow, patient graze of her tongue. “It’s not a game. Not some kink or fetish that binds your wrists. If you touch me, your hands will know me. Like reading Braille. I can’t risk you recognizing me when this is all. Slowly and steadily before each fuck, we would talk about guys who stared her on that day or in past and it will give me hard on and I would fuck her. I didn’t have courage to ask her to show her assets in public yet but till this time I had imagined taking her out in revealing clothes many a times.I made a plan. I asked her that I think we should party sometimes on Friday night and we should drink together at home and then leave so that we can save on cost and then can just have fun dancing..