He continued to smack her ass and it made a crack of a sound in the room. Between her breathing and her begging for him to fuck her, the sexual tensio... in the room was thick and heavy. She moved to meet his thrust with force as his cock began to get even harder and he knew it would only be minutes before he would have to let loose of his build up. Clenching the sides of her hips, he pulled her deeper onto his cock as he impaled her with his hardness, bringing out yet another ripple of spasms. Kissing is real nice. I never seen a penis before but the thought of my boyfriend and what he would feel like inside me always gets me wet. Is that what you meant?" Exactly!" She turned to her daughter. "Now what about you honey?" Well gee mom; you already know that I'm a 32B, not very big compared to you two. Anyway I have kissed a couple of boy's and that was a real nice feeling. One boy even got his hand under my sweater and grabbed my breast but that was all he did before I slapped him.. [email protected]: A gal named Tish succinctly answers a cry for help from asister t-girl in extremis.Hi Tish FM 5by Leslie LoweHi Tish,First, get this straight. I'm not one of your sissy bitches. I'm areal man who likes real women. And I've had my fair share of them. ButI got a problem. I married a man.It started one night when I was traveling on business in New Orleans.After I finished my meeting, I took a walk by myself in the FrenchQuarter, as I usually do. I wasn't looking for. A few months before she died, I asked her if the trains still kept her company. She startled at first, but then smiled at me and said, “I’m too old for the trains now...” She gave me a very funny smile and patted my hand as we sat together at the kitchen table. The she added, “but I think the trains can really help you with your loneliness.”It wasn’t until after her death that I found out that she had someone take her into town the next morning and changed her will. Previously it had said that.