I want to remember it. He has no idea that he is about to take my V-card, but I don't care. He doesn't need to know about it. He might change his mind...if he knew. His lips move down to kiss my chin, biting it lightly. I can feel the burn inside me, it is running through my entire body. He doesn't seem to be in a rush, you know, only worrying about his own nut. He seems to care about my needs as well. I knew I was making the right choice with this guy. One of his hands holds me in place, at the. "Desiree picked up her key nodding in agreement. "Yes that's true I get such a refreshing sleep here, it must be the country air that does it."“Oh Miss, I so love that accent of yours.” The old woman cooed like a movie groupie.Desiree just smiled. Oxford educated, then marrying a yank she’d got used to the comments.As she headed for the stairs Junior Moore was coming the other way. Big and ungainly he lowered his head as always ultra shy."Hi Junior, and how have you been?" She said smiling with. She came to the lower zone. She massaged my legs, toe and thigh. When she was massaging my thigh I really felt the heat. She slowly moved to the pubic area. But she didn’t touch the mount. Her hands were moving around my pubic area. But she is not touching the sensational area. It seems that she is teasing my control. My pussy was longing to get the touch of her hand. But she didn’t . My inner feelings begged` Sheela, please play with my pussy’. But she carefully did her job. Suddenly the. This time she didn't swallow. She sat up, leaning back, and let my semen drip down her chin, running down her neck and onto her chest, some of it continuing down the valley of her tits. "Will you eat cum for me and clean me up?" I kissed her deeply, tasting my cum again, and worked my way down her torso, not missing a drop.I hadn't even had a chance tonight to tell her about my encounter with Ron, though I later would.The next couple of weeks we were inseparable, hanging out and doing all.