..First... It's the exquisite moment when your cock finally touches the lips of a brand new vagina, you pause there a moment, savor the touching, the ...ight grazing of her lips, the sliding in slowly, the feeling of her clenching your cock, the pulsing, the tightness and your pause for her to adapt, or the big, warm and wet sensation a mother of kids usually has. Doesn't matter. It's always a wonderful realization you are in the most intimate physical place two humans can share together. I never. Milly and Louise sat watching one either side of that big old table, my chair was back clear of the table end, and Claire kneeling to my left. her hand lifted the cloth gently and her eyes grew big as saucers as my poor old dick came into her sight. Now I am no prude, but I hate paedophilia, to me it`s taking advantage of a c***d that is in no way capable of making decisions about stuff that is way beyond their mental capabilities, so to have a virtual six year old playing with my dick was not. It was about six years ago so I don't remember exactly how the meeting came about, I believe it was through adultfriendfinders or something like that. The guy looked well built, clean cut and had a nice looking cock so I figured why not meet him and see what happens. We met at a bar over some drinks, and I was so nervous that I definitely needed to few drinks to calm me down. He was an attractive guy, a little shorter than I prefer but he was nicely built. We explained that it was our first. She gently explored and caressed his hardness with her fingertips. “I don’t even know your name,” she whispered. “Matt.” “Well Matt, you were so good, you really had me seeing stars. Now I would like to do something special for you. Lie back.” Matt rolled onto his back. She returned her hand around his cock and slowly stroked with a gentle touch. She could feel the thick veins, the slight ridge where his foreskin used to be, and of course her own wetness. She softly cradled him, feeling his.