She’d have worn him down and taken him when he didn’t have the energy to respond. He replied, “I’m glad I’m not a pervert, too. I think you ...ould have seriously hurt me.”Shaking his head, Ed looked over at his daughter and asked, “What did I say about hurting people?”“Well, if he was a pervert it would have been okay to hurt him. Aren’t we supposed to protect the weak from the strong?”“Your mother, you, and I need to have a long talk,” answered Ed. There were times when he wondered if Ling had. "aw becky i'm sorry that happened to you, he is a fool for leaving you" i said trying to make her feel better. "your just saying that aren't you?" she asked. "no i mean if i was him i would have been happy to just be with you" i said. "are you doing anything tomorrow? if you're not doing anything then i'm gonna come over to your place and we can chill just you and me". "yea that sounds good lets do it" i said before she hung up.the next morning i got up and took my shower. it was a cold one cuz. You repeat this, making my erection almost painful.As you gently wank me, I lower a hand down your body to your knickers. Following the elastic, my hand reaches your gusset, (such as sexy word!). A single finger strokes up and down your pussy crevice while my thumb strokes and rubs against your hard clit. The damp patch in your gusset now becomes a quickly growing wet stain. I lift my finger to my nose and sniff it. I'm sniffing you.You release my dick as I step back from you. Lifting your own. His torso was crushed into my boobs, and I could hear his quick and shallow breathing in my ear as he gently started to withdraw his penis to the point of entry, only to slide it back in again, making me squirm with delight.Once I had got used to it's size, he really went to town on me, slamming his man missile into my slurpy silo like his life depended on it, knocking the wind out of me with his wild and enthusiastic thrusting motions, love mound absorbed the impact of his banging. It didn't.