Vanessa asked me to give you her regards, and hopes you and she will be able to meet up again." Her face split into a wide smile. "I could see she was...well taken by you, Des."On the journey home from Barking I thought about Vanessa Nightingale. I certainly had been attracted to her. On the face of it she was my ideal woman, not merely as a sex partner but one who I could well imagine having a connexion with, and not only below the waist. However, with her in Afghanistan for at least three. ComIt was beginning of 21st century when I gained my puberty, as you all know that as we gain puberty & knowledge about sex we spend our most of time in trying to discover more about this wonderful secret, I too was fascinated with this & used to spend most of the time trying to discover something new, peeking in neighborhood ladies & girls to get some glance of deep cleavages, juicy thighs etcMy first sexual encounter was my cousin sister nitu, till then I was only have theoretical knowledge. "My little kid really turned you on." God," he smiled, turning to his beautiful neighbor, "I'd sure love to fuck that cute little kid." So would every other man," she smiled. "She's sure a hot-cunted little bitch." Really?" he gasped, shocked to hear Lisa say that about her own daughter."You bet she is," laughed the woman. "The kid fucks like a whore." I'd sure like to get into her pants," he sighed."I'll see if I can fix you up with her," smiled the depraved slut. "But for a guy that had never. Then she pushed me away.Her eyes burned with desire, and she drew my face to hers, my nose almost touching hers and she whispered, “You have me so hot Dad, please fuck me.”There it was; she was begging me for it. I felt confidence surging through me.I laid her down, and with quivering hands slid her pants down her slender legs. Pausing only to add my sweat shirt to the growing collection of clothing in the corner of the tent, I laid upon her.She sighed, and wrapped her legs around me.She.