When she stopped kissing me, her head dived down and started kissing my bulging head! I thought i was going to explode, then before i knew it, she was...pushing my hard thick veiny cock to the back of her throat! I was stunned at how fast she deep throated me, I knew I wasn't massive, but hardly any girl I had been with was able to get it all the way in, and Sian was balls deep in seconds. I just ran my hands through her soft brown hair and grabbed the back of her head, as I looked down at her. ..back to tease your asshole? NO--I THRUST DEEP IN ONE MOTION HARD INTO YOUR WET WAITING WARM JUICE-SLICKED PUSSY "UUUUHHHH!!!"AND YOU FEEL ME DEEEPLY PRESSED INSIDE YOU...MY COCKHEAD ALMOST PAINFULLY WITHOUT WARNING SPREADING YOUR WET WALLS : i love that pain thoughAND YOU FEEL YOUR WETNESS SLIDE OVER MY WARM THROBBING COCK...AS I EASILY SLIDE INTO YOUR WETNESSPM AND NOW, I PAUSE...INSIDE YOU...LETTING YOU FEEL MY THROBBING MANHOOD...MY BULGING HEAD INSIDE YOU...HOW WE'RE NOW CONNECTED...AND. I told her we had three options as I saw things.1. I sleep on the lounger and she has the bed.2. She has the lounger and I have the bed.3. We be adult and mature about things and share the bed for the few days till we got seperate rooms.I fully expected her to grab the bed and stuff me with the lounger and was surprised when she told me that the only option was for us to share, her caviate was that if I made inappropriate moves at night she would kick me and more shocking for me that if she. I felt guiltier than ever – my father and mother had been treating Martine like an adopted daughter and, unbeknown to them, I had been letting her come to my bed. ‘She’s still rather shy in many ways,’ I said. ‘That’s understandable after all she went through before she came to us.’ I, on the other hand, had been thinking about her apparent lack of expertise in giving a hand-job, and asked, ‘Does she … has she had a boyfriend since she came to live here?’ ‘Not that we know of, Pierre. She is.