To this day, I wish I had. He would have had my anal cherry (cherry over all for that matter) and I would have felt what it was like to have cum jetti...g into my ass. (That is still a fantasy of mine to this very day.)We couldn't take it anymore and finally stroked each other's soapy cocks again. It got so hot I still can't believe we managed to keep on our feet. Before long we were both cumming buckets. Our orgasms seemed to last for ever, even though I'm sure it was over fairly quickly. That. Get you a month in the sun and you could…sort of pretend you were single.’ She was quiet for a while, apparently thinking as David continued his stroking. He had bared his soul and it both frightened and aroused him. Despite the gravity of the situation, David now had an erection and Karen noticed. She felt it bumping against her side and was both amused and turned on, but she didn’t allow him to know that. It wasn’t time. He had gradually been expanding the territory of his caresses and had. Two, if she allows it, and you decide you want to jump the gun, I won’t use a condom.” I crossed my arms and stared at her.“So, basically, you’re saying that if I don’t wait, you’re going to try to...” She almost said it and then remembered her mother’s reaction to the phrase. I didn’t mind finishing it for her, though.“Knock you up,” I said, slowly. “Yes. The purpose to making you wait is so you’ll have more experience and maturity and be able to make better decisions. If you refuse to do. He planned to fire it the next week, and there was still much to do. Ingeburg's day was spent roasting the meat from the buck over the fire place. Ingeburg also collected berries from the forest, and she heated them with sweet syrup and bone extract to yield a solid jam.They went to bed early that evening, and once again they melted into each other's arms and consummated their marriage. It was astounding how well they were attuned to each other already. Pelle had always wondered how Greta had.