His pace had settled and while he leisurely pumped in and out and in and out he bent down to suckle on my increasingly sensitive nipples. His fat cock...kept rubbing maddeningly against my g spot and I felt the first signs of an orgasm. He felt my wet pussy gripping his cock like a vice and his speed increased. Now I was against the wall my breasts mashed against his clothed chest his hands cupping my ass squeezing, grasping and rubbing my puckered ring. We were both panting like wild animals. The fact of the matter is that full-on pedos are rare, but adults who find themselves attracted to teenagers are a dime a dozen. Our mainstream culture sexualises the hell out of youth, so it’s really no surprise.As I’ve already touched upon, the moral problem with age-gap relationships is one of power dynamics. It’s fine to explore these dynamics in consensual roleplay, but it’s a very different thing to start an actual relationship with someone much younger and less emotionally developed. The. I helped with the salad and we had everything ready to eat when Shirley came through the door at six p.m.Shirley praised Tammy for her cooking skills. In addition to the salad she had broiled some small steaks, which she served with baked potatoes, corn-on-the-cob and warm buns."Don't you miss cafeteria food, Charlie?" I asked, winking at Shirley."Yeah, I heard they're having goulash tonight," he laughed."All right, you guys. If you don't like my cooking I'll let you scramble eggs for. He was perfect to me, but before I could comment he lifted off my shirt revealing the white lace bra I wore just for him. "Lace?" He smiled knowingly. "Yes Jon, I know it's your favorite," I replied as innocently as possible. He smirked knowing I was his to have. I submitted to his kiss willingly and whimpered when he pulled away and got off the bed. I was disappointed for two seconds before he pulled off his jeans and boxers, leaving his cock standing at attention. I was in awe, craving to.