“Depends on the person you are having sex with and the events leading up to the act.” “Okay,” I answered, nodding my head. “I guess I will ...o to bed now.” I turned around and began to head for my bedroom. I walked slowly, trying to figure out why I had just asked my dad this question I had never even dreamed of asking anyone, more so him. Was I absolutely losing my mind? “Andie, wait,” my dad’s voice called out behind me and soon I could feel his arm on his shoulder. “Turn around please.” I. That’s when he saw her. As if there was a bright spotlight over her head, she stuck out at Starbucks. As if she was on center stage and the rest of the help was set in black in the background, serfs to service the queen, he only looked, leered, actually, at her. All the other employees and customers literally paled in comparison to her. When he looked over at the counter and at her, as if having laser sight, especially after having the Lasik surgery he recently had done, which his health. I had never felt a cock before. We head for my room, I sit on the edge of the bed. Brooke opens my legs with her knee, steps closer and grabs me by the back of the head. She pulls my head into her crotch area and grinds her stiff member into my face about 3 times, exhaling hard, she then utters you ready? I just shook my head yes.She takes a step back, slips down her PJ's and my eyes became fixated onto her cock. Uncut, long and veiny. Excitement built, so much so my own cock began to swell.. " You correct."Mister Bauer. I'm ready. I want this. I want to show you how much I love you."Your smile is rapturous, maniacal even. But little Stephanie must mistake it for the bliss of a new found love because she doesn't even flinch. You slide your hands down her subtle form, she was right to be nervous, short, slim and pale, almost non one believed her when she frantically swore again and again that she was nineteen. It was a big departure from the statuesque or athletic women and girls you.