I asked her why her fingers are cold she had replied saying she is nervous, as I am touching her softly saying she had also experienced the same when ...st her husband had touched her.Telling her I have no condoms she had just nodded and said she has some in the cupboard and she came back with not one but 2 condoms, then asking her to put the condom on my dick and to suck my dick before she puts the condom, she had said she I will never do it, I don’t do it for my husband also.But now she was. Ike picked up and looked at the driver’s license of his delivery boy. His name was David. His driver’s license said that he was 19, and that he could also drive a motorcycle. His small body lied. He sure looked a lot younger than 19. There were only a couple of dollars and a picture of what seemed to be his parents laying close to his license. Ike looked in the bedroom once again, and he was sound asleep. He went back to the living room and waited for the dryer to finish. When it did, Ike went. “I can see you have a few questions,” she told me, continuing “I promise we will answer all your questions as best we can, but right this minute all you need to know is that your existence as far as our family is concerned is known only to me, Anne and now Claire. Who has chosen you as the man who will take her virginity, personally I think you should be honoured?”My mind was spinning, a thousand questions all fighting for space in my head, all contributing to have a negative effect on my. She began to tease me like that for awhile, running he hand down, stopping just short, and coming back up again. She was driving me mad, and she knew it. Finally, she could stand it no longer, and she unzipped my pants, and slid her hand inside. I groaned and pulled her closer to me. Feeling her hand exploring, I knew I wouldn’t hold out much longer at this pace, so I unzipped her jeans and slid them down. Stepping out of our clothes, I picked her up, and we headed for the bedroom. I lay her.