Finally he leaned in all the way and kissed me. hi's eyes were closed as he gently kissed me. my eyes were wide open as i was in shock. once i took a ...econd to realize this was happening i closed my eyes and kissed him back. he pulled away for a second then leaned back in. he placed his hands on my waist as he and i slowly walked to the bed as we kissed. he pulled away one last time and slowly took off his jacket. i sat on the bed looking in his direction. i looked up at him giving him a dorkey. He laughed, still nervous due to my youthful spirit, and age, older men never really know anything about teenage girls and just how sexual they can be.He was looking at me in a knew light, 'Are you fucking Mariel', I nodded I had.'When', he asked with interest, 'Not long ago', I replied truthfully, 'he came in me by the count of six'.I lifted the coke bottle and took a swig, the neck of the bottle lingering in my mouth as if I was willing to give him my rendition of a blow-job, he stared and I. Her chest rose and fell with each breath.Then I moved my hand up to her face and gently cupped it. The smoothness of her nineteen-year-old skin was incredible. I drew her towards me. Her breath fluttered, her eyes closed, and her mouth opened slightly. Then our lips brushed so very gently."Mmm," she murmured."You're so fucking cute," I whispered. I kissed her softly, enjoying the sweet, warm air that left her nostrils, and the minty taste of her saliva. As we made out, I released her face and. ‘Someone smells like they’ve had a good fucking.’ Arabella returned her sly grin at Molly’s dishevelled appearance. ‘Perhaps you’re just smelling yourself.’ Molly hid her laugh by biting down on her lower lip and Arabella leaned in closer. ‘Molly, a gentleman had an accident…’ On my dress, she mouthed pointing down at her skirts. Molly’s eyes widened and she slapped her hand over her mouth as her shoulder’s shook. Arabella put her hands on her hips. ‘It needs to be cleaned.’ ‘Yes miss,’.