Jumping to my knees, I threw Peggy onto the bed. She landed atop my covers with my body between her legs. I believe I knew this was going to have to...be one of those ‘slam-bam-thank-you-ma’am’ fucks. I knew because I couldn’t wait for anymore foreplay and neither could my new lover.Peggy spread her trembling legs and I grabbed my pulsating erection. My cock was going on a trek through unfamiliar territory. My cockhead would lead the way on this perilous vaginal expedition and my cockshaft. Out of thirty-two. And these women aren't all white, aren't all thesame religion, aren't all the same orientation, aren't all the samenationality- obviously, hehe!" ...Point?" I ask, making the Australian girl roll her eyes."The point," Ella says firmly, "is that if you're looking for somewhereto belong, somewhere where you won't be judged no matter what, a'family' who'll love you unconditionally... You might have alreadywalked away from it." What 'walked away'?" I retort. "I'm here, aren't I?". I got a crush on you. I don’t know why but I want to fuck you.”I said that and kissed her lips. She got angry with me and went to her room. Next day she tried to convince me again to forget her and be with her as a friend. But I said no. After 1 week one we were chatting and I asked her that I want you. She said no way it won’t happen.After a long chat for 1 hour, she accepted for lip kiss. That’s it. I got hope and said ok. Next day my parents went out for some work and I asked her to come. "You could be arrested for this, Sheila." Could is such a relative term. How would you prove that I ****d you? Actually, after this was done, I could always throw myself into something, wear those manacles for a moment or two after cleaning them, and profess that it had been I; yes, unfortunate I; who had been ****d by the sexually repressed Sir Joshua of Rochester."Making her point, she ground down onto his hardened member, inciting a groan from him. "Don't deny you want this."He made another.