She knew that the depths of pleasure that could be had just started, and she wanted to know just how far she would go. All her life, her parents warne... her about acting sluttish, saying that girls like that always got in trouble. They were uptight, and they could not even talk to her about sex. A friend clued her in, and introduced her to some books on the subject. She read them so many times that she could recite them. Now she was in her first REAL sexual experiences, all from a chance. God, though, your pussy is so good, sweetie. Do you want Daddy to fuck you slow first, or should I just ram your hot little honeypot until we both melt?FBS says - aahh..w..what ever daddy wants...aahhh soooo good....can't think aahh fuck yeeesssLK says - That's exactly the right answer. Alright, hang on. *begins fucking into your tight, hot ass like a piston; you squeal and pant as my cock hits your lustbutton with each thrust. I can hear your clit slapping faintly against your abdomen as I. Noting the name badge on the waitress's left breast the woman replied. "Oh, I don't know, Carla." She turned her sunlight filled visage on Katie and said. "That smells really nice what is it?" "This?" Katie asked lifting the almost empty cup. "Er it's mint chocolate." "Mmm. Sounds, dreamy." The woman all but moaned, fanning the already glowing embers that burned between Katie's thighs. "But I always find hot chocolate makes you so sleepy." "I'll have a frappe please, Carla and another mug of. " Like how?" Like...you could make love to me. Then it might be easier for you with girls your own age." I touched my son's penis, letting my fingertips glide up and down his pulsing hard-on."You want us to have sex? Like, real sex?" Only if you want to, honey. And if you wouldn't be ashamed to lose your virginity to your own mother." I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and squeezed. I know I wasn't playing fair, but we had come this far and I was dying to have my son fuck me."No...I mean,.