“Yes, just go slow” I respond a little nervous. You pick me up, wrapping my long legs around your hips and carry me to our bed. You start kissing ...e again, working your hands all over my body, you reach my still wet pussy, rubbing the wetness down towards my ass hole. You gently start to rub your hard cock against my ass, making sure it is well lubed. Ever so gently you start to push inside of me, stopping when you hear me take a deep breath. “Don’t stop” I say, “it feels so much better than I. She was 9 years old and was sitting in her living room with her mother and father, they had some documents on the table in front of them; they looked like holiday pamphlets."Melody," her father started, "We've got to visit one of our technical plants some way off, there's going to be nobody here to look after you, so we're having to make plans for you to join us." Awl dad, do I have to? You know those visits bore me; can't I stay with a friend instead?" Asked Melody in a pleading voice."No!". I hadn't realized how strongly I was feeling so much lower than Him until I answered the door and heard his strong and confident voice. My eyes immediately averted lower, and I let him pass by to walk confidently into the living room. He questioned immediately where Anna was, and I let him know that she was almost ready. "Well good, good. That will give you and I a chance to talk before we leave. Eddie, I need you kneeling in the middle of the floor while we talk."My face reddened visibly, but. I’d met Sally when I’d been mowing the lawn on a hot summers day and she’d been tanning herself in a skimpy bikini. Things had progressed quickly from there, and two nights later I was sucking her nipples at the cinema. Later the same week, in a different cinema, I had her jeans and pants around her ankles as I stroked her hairy fanny. She’d given me a very capable hand job, and had squealed out when my spunk jetted up onto her neck and tits. I finally got to ride her the following week when.