As her legs were slightly apart I decided to stroke it.Just as I was now getting really involved and her pussy had started to get wet I got heated and...was about to blow my load on her tits when she opened her eyes.That cooled me down rapidly and shoved my prick back in my pants.I said I am sorry and she so am I!Why are you sorry I thought you might actually fuck me!I was surprised at that remark and asked her to explain.Well it so happened she had seen me many times as she passed my house and. ‘What’s the matter, baby?’ She slowly walked over to him, looking down at first, but then meeting his eyes. The gray of his eyes leading was her feet to him, step by step. When she reached him, she ran her hands up his chest, to his shoulders, pushing the jacket down his arms. She left the jacket halfway down his arms, essentially locking him in it, pushed him back against the door, and pressed herself against him, smashing her breasts against his chest. ‘I came to a decision. I want you to. She had seen her father in the bath a little while ago.- No, not usually. But when a man starts fucking the penis grows and hardens. That's called an erection, said Joe.- Why doesn't the pussy have hairs? asked Ellen. She knew that grown up women had hairy pussies, she had seen her mother many times and also pictures of nude women.- She has shaved herself for the pussy to be seen better, said Joe.After a while they turned over the page. The picture showed the woman lying on her back in a grand. I shivered with excitement as he ran his powerful hands up my taut belly and lightly traced his fingers around the contours of my silky boobs, which I now so wanted to slip out of my bra and have him kiss and fondle.He turned me to face him and as I stared into his deep brown dreamy eyes, he gently held my face in his hands like it was a work of art whilst moving his mouth towards mine to kiss me slowly, passionately and powerfully. I could feel the butterflies in my tummy fluttering madly away.