I could taste her, a little salty from my cum. It was a brilliant combination.We continued kissing, and as we did, I felt down her back and over her b...m. I could just reach between her legs, and I could feel how hot and wet her pussy had become and it was very easy to slide a finger in past the strings of the knickers. I felt her stiffen a little as I slid my finger in, then as I finger-fucked her, she relaxed and pushed back. We continued to kiss for a while and as I slipped my fingers out of. "The person needs to be of legal age to make decisions for herself, and the perfect girl is a little older than you. However, she will try and act like an eighth grader. You know - immature." Dad!" I whined again."As to whether you need to do this, the answer is no," Dad said. "However, my advice to you is to take me up on this offer. You will be asking Gemma out for the first time. You will be dating for the first time. Certainly, it can be fun and interesting to experience the dating. Their mouths meet. Her’s not quite experienced, even if experienced. Boyfriend’s past, forgotten, at least temporarily. He tastes her sweet freshness. Of mint and candy and little girl, even though she is in that magical age of no longer girl-child, yet not quite woman. He smiles at her, telling her she is pretty, beautiful, wonderful, appealing, delightful ... all true.She is in his arms, feeling safe, secure, even though nervous at times, almost to the point of fear. Human psychology; not. It was a combination that hadn’t failed me yet. It guaranteed me to get the job done. I pulled my lips off his cock to quickly catch my breath. I wiped the excess saliva off my lips and then these words slipped out of my mouth. “I want you to cum on my face.” “Yeah.” His face lit up, his grin grew even bigger. “I want you to give me a facial.” I don’t know where the words came from, but I sounded sexy and slutty saying them. It might’ve been thinking about that porn video, at the end the.