I remove my shoes and my jacket, I wash my face and go to the kitchen to get us something to drink. Lights dim, I fill the glasses with water and take...out a bottle of wine. She comes into the kitchen in one of my tees which was loose for her, reaching halfway her thighs. Her hair tied into a messy bun and barefoot. She seductively walks up to me, I glance up and down at her and smile looking into her eyes. She comes near putting her hands on my chest and gets on her toes to kiss. I bend a. ‘You see,’ she faltered, ‘I’ve lived with this all my life. My father left my mother over it.’ She noticed that his face was as concerned as the first time he met her. ‘My mother made a stand for me and refused to let the surgeons cut me about, and my father couldn’t live with it.’ She suddenly realised that the seriousness of the talk had made them stand still, and he was saying, ‘Let’s go and sit down. This is too serious to discuss dancing,’ while leading her away from the dance floor. But. It stroked in circles. Her nipples stiffened. Kirstie cursed her body for betraying her. She shouldn't be aroused by a stranger's hand. It was so weird to be standing in a bar, with a man's hand under her skirt and not even know whose it was! She wriggled her hips to throw it off, and there was giggling around her. She realized these men could see her nipples had become erect though her tight T-shirt. It was embarrassing. She turned to the gentleman who had offered her a drink. He smiled and. I never thought fucking a virgin could feel so good!"Katie, lift your legs and tilt your pussy. I'm going to put it against your cervix. Does that feel good, baby?" Oh, God, yes! Are you going to cum in me? Oh, your cock feels so good inside me....it is so big. I'm going to cum again. Are you going to pull out?"I pulled my cock out until just the head remained. I then began to fuck Katie with long slow thrusts until both of us were grunting, groaning and gasping for air, and at the same time, I.