Looking down at his strong beautiful body, I grind and gyrate my hips in circles and push his face harder into my pussy. I rub my clit and enjoy the ...iew. It feels so good that I want it to last a long time. I reach into my nightstand and pull out my mouth dildo. Shifting back from his mouth, I ask him if he wants to penetrate me with a face dildo. He nods eagerly and I wrap the straps over his head and position the dildo over his mouth and tell him to bite down. I shift my hips back over. With drink and a new found confidence inside me I changed to a short silk black nighty and matching silk black thong in front of him and I could feel his eyes trace my body from behind. He just removed his t-shirt and led beside me and wrapped his arms around me.I curled into him and played with his chest hair. I never before felt as safe as I did then and soon fell asleep in his strong arms.The next morning I woke up with quite a sore head and leaned over the bed to give him a hug and he. She guided my cock into her pussy and told me to be careful because it was her first time. she then lowered herself onto my cock until i hit her hymen she then came up a little and forcefully dropped herself down hard on my cock. i could see the pain in her eyes as i had torn her hymen. she then began grinding on my cock as her pain subsided and was moving really fast on my cock. we changed positions a couple of minutes later i placed her legs over my shoulders and was ramming my cock into her. She still couldn’t quite put her finger on what exactly was so singularly unusual about him. There was something incongruous about him as if what you were seeing was not the whole story. There was something deeper to him; something showing superficially on the surface but not overtly recognised. This was a little boy with a secret. Even his mother seemed a little discomfited by him in a strange way as if she feared he might embarrass himself. Sarah was fascinated by him. There was something.