This was helping my confidence and by each passing moment over her my breadths were getting heavy and I could feel her heaviness in breadth as well…...there was moment when we could hear our heavy breadths….I was getting uncontrolled….slowly i caressed her arms and she didnt say anything and that was a positive sign….i reached her til shoulder and press her shoulders and slowly was feeling her cheeks with my face….she moaned slowly….with my left hand i was caressing her arms…with my right hand. Days passed sometime I used ask about her love story she told I will tell when we meet . So I planned her to meet the same weekend. She hesitated but accepted later to meet me. We met in a local park and were talking for sometime and when asked her about the love she started crying and said that he betrayed her. He was also flirting with few other girls which she came to know at later point. So they had a bad fight and broke up.I was trying to console her not to cry as the people around might. Mister Hawkins had a reputation with the young ladies of his acquaintance of extensive anal love-making expertise. She had personally savored his anal attentions in their brief experiment and found him to be more than satisfying in that department. He had already shown her his other talents in frontal pursuits and oral presentations. She just wanted to see if he had that sort of staying stamina she needed for those times when her release was elusive and she needed the perseverance of a. I moaned as he let me take over, rubbing his hands up and down my body. He rubbed my little clit and i bit my lip, truly starting to enjoy getting fucked. "Daddy's gonna cum in you!" He said and held me down on his cock, busting his load into his little girl. He pulled me off him and bent me over for the camera again, letting his cum drip down my bald pussy. After a few seconds, he turned off the camera, cleaned me up, and sent me back home. That very next week, it happened...I started my.