He gave me everything I every wanted.all had to do was ask.My dad had one rule,that was I must have good grades in school.My dad was a house painter b... trade.So we lived very comfortable.when i was 14 he painted my room,gave me a canopy bed,stereo,tv,phone,and 10 speed bike (SWINN)for my birthday.My dad was a big Burly man,all my little friends said he was cute.And thier slutty moms was always asking about him.my period had just went off and I was so fucking horny.A secret to know a many nights. She was giggling as I tickled her, the completely unplanned I found the tip of my cock between the top of her legs and I could feel the warm moistness of her pussy against the tip of my cock.I don't know what on earth made me but I pushed and my cock slid right inside her. She went stiff and gasped and I was sure she would pull away and 'bollock' me.To my surprise and delight she moved her body back along my shaft till I was fully inside her and moaned, leaning further over the rail.I waited a. His creased pants on the desk to avoid being wrinkled. I slowly took off each shoe, placed them in a simple fashion next to his desk. HIS BODY! Oh such an exquisite body. His color of his skin glistened, his nipples where a chocolate brown. His chest with hair,prominentsurfaced masculinity. His tattoos on his chest stated, 'La Vida Loca' translated in English, 'The Crazy Life,' was at least 7 or 8 years old. He was molded from clay and every crevice, birthmark and scar of this man. My Hispanic. Stripping off, she washed herself between the legs and applied some Vaseline inside her vagina. Not bothering with a nightdress, she just put on her dressing gown. Simon heard his mother come in, he had been awake since he came to bed. Alice tapped gently on Simon’s door. “Are you awake son?”“Yes mum.”“Can you come into my room, but don’t turn my light on?”“Okay.”Alice removed her dressing gown and climbed onto her bed. A moment later, Simon entered the room. The light from his room barely.