"Right this way Miss, Mr. Miles has already been seated," the waiter tells me, leading the way to a table towards the back. When I get to the table; a...striking man with brown hair and blue eyes stands up and pulls my chair out. "I hope this place is okay with you, Danielle?" "It's fine, thank you." After the waiter takes our drink orders and then later our dinner order, we make small talk. "I'm glad you took Nicole's advice and agreed to call me," Blake says, giving me a smile. "Should we get. It stretched my pussy wide as he slowly pushed it half way in and then pulled back before thrusting deep inside me. My hole quickly adjusted to his wide girth, enjoying the sensation of him grinding against my pussy lips. I wanted him to fuck me hard and deep so as he pumped forward I thrust my hips back, pushing him all the way in. He groaned and we moved together quickly, him slamming into me as I pushed back into him. His balls were slapping against my bum and my clit was pulsing with. Her tongue reached in deeply, her nose often brushing against her clit, as Violet lewdly used Trin as a fuck toy, humping her face madly. Trin took one of her slick, woman stained fingers and dilated Violet’s butt with it, causing her to shriek. ‘Cunt,’ Violet growled. Trin responded by latching her lips onto Violet’s clit, sucking, flickering and making an obscene series of noises. Violet pressed harder, nearly suffocating Trin, and let off a long, shivering convulsion of pleasure as she. I suppose all that exposure at an early age made sex seem normal, not in the general sense of a loving relationship, but as an act of sheer pleasure, at thirteen my body was awash with sex hormones, I had the beginnings of breast buds, and a slight blondish fuzz atop my pussy, and like most girls at my age, we were keen to feel the real thing, which was masked with the general saying, we were tired of being virgins, it was a pain to maintain and we just wanted to break out into the big bad.