“A little more Carrie baby…gonna cum soon…” I told her as I started fucking her face again while she slurped away on my dick and started finge...ing her pussy as I came down her throat, the sheer volume of it causing her to briefly choke on it before she recovered and swallowed it all down as I backed my dick away from her mouth and straddled her on the couch.“OHGOD…OHGOD…YES…lick…me…” she shouted as I lowered my face between her legs and ran my tongue over her pussy lips before sliding it into. I was Christened Matt and I'm not a Matthew. Teachers in school would scold me as Matthew, and people would address letters to me that way, but I'm just Matt and my parents always called me Mattie."She smiled and hugged me again. "As long as you're my Mattie." I am and someday we'll seal this deal and then see if we can make it grow into more. OK?" You've never really been in love before, have you?" she asked."Is it that obvious?" Sort of." She said with a cute smile. "You choose your words. “Why are you up so early?” I asked inserting even more sleep into my voice that I felt to mask the several minutes of staring I had already been awake.She must have much more comfortable with her body than I expected because she then came over and crawled on top of my back. I felt her nipples press into my back and as my penis pushed against the couch I became more and more uncomfortable. I wanted to see her of course but this was an odd situation I had only dreamed of. “Come on Logan,” she. Whimpering, Beulah rolled squirmed on the juice-wetted sofa cushion and when the Minister's hand closed over her firm breast she pushed her chest forward against it. Her nipples felt pleasurably sore as she rubbed them against the squeezing hand.The young girl's naked, writhing body began to twitch sporadically. The insides of her cunt pulsed and oozed oily juices from the empty channel of her virgin fuckwell.With her legs jerking frantically, Beulah raced wildly toward her climax. She clawed.