”As I moved over on top of her, My cock was jabbing wildly poking hard, unable to find her pussy entrance.“Stop it, stop it, you ‘re hurting me....Haven’t you ever fucked a girl before?” I moaned as my semen was deposited all over her belly, pubic hair and sofa area.“Oh Bev, I’m sorry, I am so sorry!”“You stupid fuck ass, get off of me! You’re getting cum all over me and the couch. Don’t you know how to fuck? “Chagrinned, I jumped up off of her and grabbed my clothes.“I miss fucking Johnnie and. Before long Jim was geeting out to go inside and get another feew beers . My wife had also motioned towards the edge f the tub now and said she needed to check on the girls in the house . I thought it maybe a bit strange but I didn’t care I was going to watch her walk away to the house and then get to watch kim’s tits bounce in the water of the tub for awhile without worring about my wife seeing me . Jim was gone and now Kim and I were in the tub alone . She was the first to make a move and. And she could admit to herself without any false modesty that she was indeed attractive. She accepted it as a simple fact. There was no sin involved in acknowledging the truth.Her hand moved down of its own accord, down her tummy, past her navel to the top of the thatch of ginger-brown hair. She hesitated for a second, and then shrugged and wagged her head. It can't be a sin to do this, she thought. It's not hurting anyone or anything.She ran her hand on down to between her legs and pressed.. But hebetter get his voice back because I didn't have sex with littlegirls. He giggled again, his voice sending shivers up my spine. He touched the panel before going into the box again. When he cameout he was wearing the biker outfit like last time only he had twohelmets in his hands and saddlebags slung over his shoulder. When Iasked him what was up, he told me that the helmets had severalspecial functions, like a concealed telephone and an intercom setupso we could talk to each other.