"Oh god, I want to cum already" I said."Not yet, let me fuck you hard baby, feel me inside you deep, thrusting up to meet your wet pussy".He was pulli...g me onto him, making me so wet, my arms wrapped around his shoulders, his hands on my ass, forcing himself inside me over and over again.I bit my lip as I felt my body shake with an orgasm, and my juice running out of me made him harder still."I knew you wanted this as soon as you walked in, I am the lucky fucker who got to fuck you". His lips. Slow dancing is easy and it's something else I can teach you."I extended my hand and assisted her to the middle of my living room. As the music played I took the small teen into my arms and began swaying to the easy rhythm. I held her firmly and we danced. The difference in height was very evident. She placed her head in the middle of my chest. I had to bend to kiss the top of her head. I was rubbing my hard cock into her soft belly as we danced. She tipped her head back and to the side to make. But, even though he made her feel SO good, he seemed to lose interest after and then, this morning, he left the bedroom before she even came back from the shower. It hurt her heart and, she admitted to herself, her ego that he would just leave without even saying something… anything… to let her know what was on his mind. Bethany wracked her brain… were there any signs of him straying? She didn’t have a clue where to start looking other than following him every second of the day. Her mouth was. Dizzily, I turned to put the spaghetti into the now-boiling water, and stir the sauce so that it didn’t stick. This wasn’t as easy as it sounds, what with a woman glued to my prick, but I managed. Now it’s MY turn again. I pulled her up to stand, and pulled down her pants. Ah, the sight of a woman’s naked body, or nearly naked in this case. Gotta fix that. I pulled her T-shirt over head, and was rewarded with that wonderful towseling of her hair as the shirt pulled away. She stroked her hair.