Even though she knew it was his cock, she felt like it was all of him. All of him, trying to crawl up inside her. Trying to get to know the inside of ...he girl he said was the most beautiful in the world. Sean grunted, ‘I love you so much, Lauryn. I’m sorry our first time is like this. It should have been so much more beautiful. So much sweeter.’ Lauryn gave out a sharp, pinched cry and felt her inner walls spasm around Sean. It was a strangely intimate orgasm, as if the spasms were her way of. ”“Oh, jeez, can we all just not have a cow about this right now? I just want to get to know my future father-in-law a little better,” laughed Brittany, pressing one large breast against my father’s chest and running her fingers through his hair flirtatiously.“We aren’t even engaged,” I complained, feeling embarrassed and jealous of the way she was throwing herself at my father.“Can’t you put your arms around me, Mr. Jones?” asked Brittany sweetly, looking into his eyes with a little pout. . ...Several years ago, around the late 1980s/turn of the 1990s, my pals and I used to go over to our pals Mum's place in the country. Nothing super fancy, but cos we were supposed to be a band (me on bass, but sometimes vocals) we needed a place to jam. So often a trip over there was a few days, cos of a poor bus service like a couple of days at a time.So anyhow, one Saturday, we had got in plenty of booze and other substances in, our mate's Mum was cool cos a large country cottage in. .. Master!” Adela assured me.I now pushed Adela onto a bench in the courtyard, where the weddings ended up being held, easing into her cunt from behind to consummate the marriage in public. I used her relentlessly, grabbing her fine pale ass as I drove balls deep inside her sweet British twat. I even pulled her hair for a bit. My best response from her came when I slapped her bottom, making her push back with me with a level of ardor that belied the reputation of Englishwomen. Far from minding.