“You better go,” I urged, my voice hardening. “Because I’m about to change my mind about everything.”She nodded sadly and got into the car. ...ettled in the driver’s seat, she put the key in the ignition. My vision was pulsing, unsteady.“Please drive safely,” I barely whispered. “My love...”Heather blinked at me, her expression melting. Suddenly she jumped out and was in my arms again, embracing me like she never had before. We staggered around, my insides flaring up as a defiant passion. My job is to get it down on paper. Well at least on the hard drive. Art is not easy, believe me.I was just a kid when I had my first real sexual experience. I mean an experience with another person, as opposed to just rubbing myself as I lay in bed in the morning. (This is June talking, remember? I'm just the writer.) It happened quite by accident, but I suppose those things often do at that age.I had been growing breasts for about a year. Up until I was 13, I had an inferiority complex the. The first rope of his cum exploded and burst forth from his cock, spewing with the release of pressure to cover the walls of her love canal, followed by several subsequent spurts of that life-giving substance that originated inside him. With each successive string he deposited inside her, Renee gasped joyously at the receipt of the gift she perceived he’s given her. The warmth of his seed sent her further and further up her precipice of pleasure until she finally attained its peak. Her arrival. "I'M AHHHH..." she gasped. "Ohhhhhh, Daddy, it's happening -- WHHHAAAHHH!"Walter felt his finger gripped and squeezed as if it were trapped in a vise. The youngster's convulsing cunt squeezed and released his cream-drenched finger again and again as she came. He was astounded at the violence of her orgasm. This sexy little teenager was exceptionally horny, way above average in her lusty needs. That thought made him groan with horniness. He'd be more than glad to satisfy her needs with his.