Because I didn't stop. I kept fucking her with my tongue even when she started to pull up off me. I locked my little arms around her lower back and h...ld on for the ride, never once stopping my tongue and searching again for that one perfect spot. Stacey just kept cumming. For a few seconds it wasn't as intense as the first one. Then it built up again. Her body stopped resisting me and her pussy just stayed right where it now belonged...on my tongue. Her juices were all over my face and. That evening I went to her house for the first time, she offered me tea. There I met her daughter who was beautiful but I can see all the pains, which a child is facing after her fathers death. We chat for some time & then I told her that I am leaving to my home. Her voice chocked & requested to sit for some more time, which I can not deny. There was some kind of attraction, which prompted me to spend some more time. She was feeling distress & I could only give her consolation & for the first. I'm all wobbly ' ' Enjoy yourself? ' She pouted and wriggled on the bed . ' You know that I don't like to talk about it. I'm very shy and modest you know ' she said as she spread her legs wide to show me her moist and swollen pussy . ' Oh yes, shy . That describes you perfectly ' I replied solemnly . ' Come here ' she said, crooking her finger at me . I took that to mean that she had sufficiently recovered from her orgasmic exertions and climbed across the bed to kneel astride her chest . I. Frieda got it first; I didn't see it going in, but I saw the look on her face. Apparently, her hymen wasn't a problem at all, because she didn't even flinch -- but her eyes got HUGE! Well, I'd been there, recently ... Jack stuck his thumb in my vagina and rubbed my love button with his fingers while he pumped in and out of Frieda, who was LOUD about telling us how it felt, "Omigawd! Fuck! FUCK! JEEZUS! YES! YES!" She threw herself back at Jack energetically; obviously, she wasn't hurting.