I used to fantasize a lot about young ladies but unfortunately I could not get any till date. I was confident that I would be able to have any lady to...make love with me before marriage because my personality was I think better than average and I could easily flirt young girls and ladies. My dreams come true when a young newly married couple took a house on rent in my adjacent house. The lady was extremely beautiful having a very fair complexion and sharp features. I think her husband was in. I thought Ok I'm gonna teach you how to do it the hard way. We went to the pub again and I explained the drill. I asked her if she was a virgin she said yes. I could well believe it with that attitude. I told her she couldn't stay a virgin when she got married as the marriage would need to be consummated. I also said that she had to give it to me to make sure. She got up and left. I thought well 'fuck-off sour face' but I knew she would be back. The battle had started. She was demure, dressed. Okay?”“What arrangement do you have in mind?”“Well, for starters, I want you to be my boyfriend.”“I would love that, Tina. What else?”“As my boyfriend, you would be required to fuck me at least twice a day, every day – and more on days when I need more.”“Done.” He smiled. “Can I start on that second fuck of today right now?”I grabbed his hard cock in both hands and I greedily stuffed it all into my hungry pussy.When his cock was drenched in an ocean of my girl-come, when my pussy was so full of. Ode to the sharp cinnamon-apple taste of her skin that lingered forever and fatefully on the tip of my tongue. It began with the mere mention of sex and its aroma wafted fruitfully toward my inflamed nostrils until it ripened and pierced my heart. Denying the aforementioned sentiments is an affront to the words destiny and fate. I would die, neigh give the very last beat of my heart to undo what has been done. To digress, it is electricity- one hundred million volts pounding and coursing.