Good thing I was so wet he knelt down pushed up my skirt and pulled off my dripping panties. threw them over his shoulder never saw them again. mostly...because all I could do is think about how he's going 2 feel in me. I leant forward kissed his cock and told him 2 b nice 2 me.. oh the look he gave me as he and I both grabbed his cock. me 2 get his head just right and him 2 make sure he drove it in. ohhh did he he pushed in deep and hard. I couldn't believe it but I could c almost all of it was. His eyes going wide. The woman marching up to the site did indeed look like a porn star. She had on a tight white blouse, stretched out by her large bosom and showing impressive cleavage. She had on a short black skirt that showed off legs accentuated by high heels. Her blonde hair was tied back on her head and she wore dark rimmed glasses over her face. She was the secretary or business executive that would walk into the room and at her bosses insistence, let her hair down, take her glasses. .. I gave you a couple, papi. Reggie and me. I’m sorry that I didn’t ... show you the anklet ... or my tattoos, one of which was your name, another was his. Yours was a tramp stamp, marking me as your property for life. I kept it, didn’t get rid of it. I put his on my finger to show that he was ... and is ... wrapped around it.“I’m sorry ... I’m so sorry that I didn’t tell you ... explain it ... that I just ... assumed that you could read my mind and know my intentions! Come on, baby ... keep. I must’ve came again because his fingers were making a sloppy sound each time they plunged into my hole.Suddenly, John impatiently pulled me into a sitting position and stripped his clothes off. My heart started beating faster – I was sixteen and had done loads of stuff with guys, but I hadn’t actually lost my virginity just yet. I had heard it was painful, but I knew that I was safe of the pain there. Somehow or the other, I had broken the barrier with .. uhm, handy household objects one.