"I NEED that cock," the beauty hissed. Her hands were furiously unbuttoning my shirt. Finally, after she was successful with the last button, she flun... it over my head. "Oh,' Britney said as she stroke one finger over my muscular chest. "You're SOOO strong. I like a strong man that can handle me." Her finger tips went down my navel and unsnapped my Jeans. "Now, about that cock." Her light touch was driving me insane, so I helped as the light-brown haired singer unzipped my fly and grabbed my. He made people feel at ease, and I could see that Fran was OK about this - she was looking at Dad with rapt attention."Just as long as you look after each other and take precautions," Dad continued. "Sex is wonderful, but it can have nasty side-effects like incurable diseases and unwanted pregnancy." Well," I said, "we are both virgins, so we don't have to worry about diseases. And pregnancy is not a concern either. We have agreed that we are not going to go all the way before Fran has my ring. I rub my hands over my face trying to figure out how I got here. From the first meeting at a game six months ago to here with me in a closet. I start to think about being trapped in this closet to how R. Kelly was trapped in a closet which made me turn my phone down and off. I can’t believe, I’m in here with the man im in love with out there with his wife. My head hurts trying to piece it all together when a breeze hits my bare stomach. I close up my shirt when I hear him shout something, I. He covered her with his body and positioned himself between her legs. He felt so good against her, so right. He combed his fingers through her hair and cradled her cheek with one hand, then eased his way inside her. Georgia squeezed her thighs around him and reveled in the intense pleasure he brought with every thrust of his hips. He brought her to the brink she had already hurtled over once. This time, he held her there, stretching out the dizzying feelings so that her release launched her.