All my imagination and simulations, like coating my hand with baby oil, weren’t even close to the indescribable sensations I was feeling for the fir...t time.In three pushes I was all the way in and began the instinctive thrusting. Only a few of those happened before my long-denied organ began spurting so hard it almost hurt. She made a purring sound and clamped her strong, farm girl legs around me, holding my cock deep.“Welcome to manhood. Keep moving and you will stay hard. I want more!”She was. When I told her this she was not happy."Oh man!" She whined in disappointment."What's wrong?" I asked.She replied, "Well, we won't be able to hang out!"I felt flattered that she was so upset about not being able to hang out with me. I don't know why she didn't just let all the male classmates that were surely banging on her door just cum on in and fill her pussy or ass. I was starting to realize that while she was a flirt, she was still a bit shy.Anyway, it didn't mean we wouldn't continue to. I slowly stood her up looked into her precious eyes and started kissing her passionately on her lips for a minute, whilst our hands started to roam vigorously all over each other’s body. Soon after we broke the kiss, I stared at her eyes craving for more from me as I took my right hand around her right thigh and stopped over her moist cunt. There I inserted two fingers straight away, as she let out a gasp and clung onto me. Due to the wetness of her pussy, my finger slided in passing through. I love to be watched when I masturbate. “OK, honey,” I said. “I’ll stop until you come.” With a hand on either thigh, I pulled her cunt into the best licking position. My tongue thrust between her pussy lips and her hips bucked as though fucking my face. “Daddy, you’re leaking again. That’s that pre-cum, right?” “MmmmmHmmmmm,” I acknowledged and sucked at her pussy. I felt the slow flow of pre-cum touch my stomach, followed by Ashley’s mouth on my cock. My tongue licked her clit and she.