The Coconut Rum and Pepsi I was drinking made me feel so much better about being with him even though I don’t think I needed it.Once we entered his ...partment, and I am not sure if it was the alcohol or not, but being the object of his desire turned me on in a way that I have not felt before. The tension definitely rose as he brought me close to him in the dim light. He held me in his arms and brought his lips towards mine.What confusion I felt as I started to kiss him. I wasn’t myself but I. His cock was huge and the head was thick and throbbing, she wanted him inside so bad and even though he was of an immense size, because Amanda was so wet and soaking, the head of his cock popped inside of her, almost making a wet splashing sound. She had never felt anything this good before in her life, (and considering, her boyfriend, before he quit touching her of course, had been a fairly decent lover) and although she tried to hold back, came instantly, flooding this giant pole of flesh. No. They needed Mom. Not the other parents, certainly not her Dad. But, Mom ... Mom would understand.She walked quietly up the stairs, down the hall. Her parent's door was slightly ajar, as they often left it. She paused outside. What could she say? The truth, yes, but how? And how much? Probably all of it. Pain now, to prevent pain later. Wasn't that what Mom had always told her? And Mom knew best. Always.Slowly, she pushed the door open. Dad was snoring slightly, as he always did. He was a. She made a lousy escort girl because she really didn't like guys messing with her nipples and anything too close to her little brown eye caused her to stalk off in sheer indignation.Dee could get away with most of that shit because she was an exceptionally hot piece of ass. Her perfect body was matched by her classically shaped facial features. Even now at the age of 25 she would easily qualify for super-model status. I met Dee right after she got out of the local jail for some trumped up.