Each fold of the ten year old's cunny was slick and greasy with her thick cunt oils, coated with her white colored cream. Jason couldn't hold back, an... went to town.He'd fantasized about this forever, imagining time after time after time what he'd do the first time he got to eat a woman. Not that it was guaranteed that he ever would, since anything but the missionary position was considered a crime against God. Especially positions that were designed only to give a woman pleasure. Claiming a. Many times more pleasurable than a dildo. It had set off the nerve endings in a very different, much more intense way.Faster and faster he went and I was in heaven. I buried my head in a pillow. “Oh god, please, fuck me harder! Harder!”. Cum was leaking out of my cock onto the sheets below.Mike was pistoning in and out of me at a furious pace. Then, suddenly, he slowed down. I knew he was about to cum.“Cum inside me,” I begged.“Not yet,” said Mike, “ we can’t leave Ashley out”Ashley. Somehow,. I wanted the girls going to the ball to be horny so they would be motivated to be their sexiest and attract the kind of men they wanted. It was really difficult for me not to reach under Anne’s short skirt on the long trip into town. I wanted to stroke her pussy, get her hot and wet, and make her cum on my fingers. I wanted to make the Minnesota farm girl moan and scream my name when she came. I wanted to make her say dirty things with what looked like a virginal, if not angelic mouth. I wanted. I ran a hot bath sprinkling in some scented bathsalts, the hot water sending bilious clouds of steam in the air.Relaxing back in the hot water, I soaped myself feeling the smoothnessof my body. That hair free felling I had felt so many times before.Relaxing back I smelt the aroma of the feminine scent which would beseeping in to my skin as the water lapped around my legs. The phone rang, damn. I stepped out of the cooling water patting myselfdry. Instinctively I tied a large towel around me as.