She said, ‘Darling, I do love you, but I want to give the man I marry the gift of my virginity on our wedding night.’ She would often tell her gir...friends that were sexually experienced, ‘Any day I want I can be like you. But you can NEVER be like me.’ Jenny knew I was a virgin, too up to this point and was one of the reasons she liked me. However my passions of youth made me want to fuck anything or anybody when I was aroused. But I never got the opportunity. Maybe God was keeping it from me. . and besides, they were reusable that way.Around noon, the family caught up to Rob. He was waiting at a bend in the creek. There was an old man sitting on a log by a small campfire. His mule was tied to the tree behind him. He was sipping on a cup, and talking to Rob. Rob was listening attentively to the old man. He looked like he'd lived out in the woods his entire life. He had a bearded face and wore a broken down hat, checkered shirt, vest and jeans. His boots looked as old as he did."Dad,". Mai uske samne bilkuk nagi khari thi wo mujhe dekh raha tha uski nazre mer chut me khujli macha rahi thi.Maine uski tshirt utar di aur use lita diya uske chest ko chumte hue uski paint kholi air underwear ke sath utar di uska lund meri ankho ke samne tha wahi tagra mota lund jo mujhe sabse jyada pasand hai uska. Maine uska lund pakra wo abhi puri tarah se khara nahi tha par thora thora jag raha tha maine uske lund ko jeebh se chata aur jeebh se sahlane lagi aur vikky bola chuso to ise meri. I locked my feet behind him and helped push him harder while his hands were now both on my tits squeezing them as he exploded first then me. He was buried to the hilt inside me and I thought he’d pull out right away, but after he was done depositing his seed in me he began to move once again, his cock was slick with both our juices. After about a few strokes of him I sat up and let him fall out of my pussy. He groaned his displeasure, but I quickly rectified that by taking his cum soaked dick.