No, not the grandstand for your favourite sporting event. It's when you are in that delightful warm, wet and slippery place of love; inside your lover... body.We men are biologically programmed for sex. As soon as our basic needs (food, clothing, shelter) are dealt with, our thoughts turn to sex. It is a basic urge and we all experience a build – up of tension between one sexual encounter and the next.Unfortunately, we seem to be biologically programmed to come too fast. It is probably our. To allow the others this freedom was precisely the reason why she had chosen Carter, in his extrovert willingness, to go first.Of course, the amount of Aldebaran whisky that Kandar had consumed would, she thought, also have contributed substantially to the lowering of his inhibitions.Sven, the second of the group, was a cocky little sod, but good looking with it. Good looking for a Jovian colonist, at any rate. His gaze seemed to be concentrating on her face, on her reaction to the intrusion of. Candy stops and giggles and at first I don't know what's happening, but then I see the lovely warm piss flowing down her legs, the dirty little cunt is actually pissing herself in the street!We get back home just as her mobile phone rings and she stands in the kitchen talking on it to her daddy as I squat down and slip her thoroughly soaked panties down over her legs."Daddy," she giggles. "Is it all right for me to stay at Sandy's house tonight? I think her daddy wants to fuck me."My daddy. Todd forced my legs apart as he laid on top of me. I could feel the head of his cock lining up with my slit. Slowly he began to sink his cock into me. He slid his free hand up under my tank top. He began squeezing my breast and pinching my hard nipples. Todd stopped and pulled my tank top up and off me throwing it on to the floor next to my torn thong. He said, “I have wanted you for so long. I am going to fuck you hard Amy". Then without any warning, he began pumping the full length of his.