Sandra was right behind them, and I hardly recognized her. I almost had a heart attack, because she looks so much like her mother. She came over to me...and curtsied, smiling as she did so."Honey, you look absolutely beautiful. Your mother would be very proud of you. If you were about 35 years older I would marry you." Thank you, Grandpa, I love you too. Do you really think I looked nice in this?" I would say you're probably one of the most beautiful young ladies I have ever seen. If you're not. The same goes for sex and sexual encounters, some instances are never forgotten, the romantics always say, you never forget your first kiss, the realists say, you never forget your first fuck, which from experience is way better than a kiss, but for me, sex is so diverse, it has so many themes and experiences, I tend to dwell on my growing up and my exposure to those elements, which I shall endeavour to excite you with, a feminine view on the dirty and seedy side of men.1. The Park Bench. Then it the time for cold drinks i told her to. she had to drink the cold drink from my dick she obeyed i poured over my dick and she started to drink it. She poured the cold dink on her cunt i also drunk that then we went to bathroom to get fresh up for fucking night in bathroom we cleaned each other.Then we came back to bed i lifted her like her face was on my dick and face was on her pussy then i got my shaving kit and shave her pussy and she shaved my public hair over my cook. Now our cock. Even through her thick outerwear, the shape of her voluptuouscurves remained visible. She carried her clay stained mail-carrierbackpack like a purse on her lap, where the ends of stray hairs- frontand back- lingered.Chuckie considered himself lucky that she had just replied to him, sincehe considered her to be one of the prettiest girls in school, along withher best friend Gwen Rhys. She was a straight A honor student, and coulddrive before anyone else in their class. He was especially.