It was the best answer I could come up with."Allan," Karla asked, getting my attention, making me look at her, "Do you want to make love to me?" She s...allowed."I've tried to give you honest answers all your life," I said, "and I owe you an honest answer now." I sighed, and said, "Yes, I do. Any man would, but that doesn't mean we can. If we do that, nothing will be the same again."Karla turned onto her left side, to face me, and she said, "You and I have got a pretty good relationship. I don't. . esss... S-Sir...” Melissa could feel herself getting warmer. She parted her thighs a little and thrust her sex forward to gain better access. “Mmmm... I can see you’re enjoying it. Still thinking about my cock, eh?” “Y-Yess... yes... S-Sir...” Faster... faster... wetter... wetter... faster... faster... warmer... warmer... faster... faster... Oh the hideous shame of it! Oh the vile b**st... to make her do it! “Lovely, isn’t it?” “Oh... hhaaahhh... yes... Sir...” Melissa’s haunches had begun to. The approaching cold front collided with the warm sticky air and the drive was miserable. My only consolation was that your trip would be much easier not having to drive through the stormy weather the front was causing. Sadly, the weather and traffic all worked together to delay me although I was still well ahead of schedule. After checking in I took my bag to the room and arranged it so when you entered you would see red rose petals leading to the bed which is half turned down. You would hear. I grew up in a small town in the UK, Where i lived there wasnt many females in the same age group as me and my friends most of the girls were much older than us which left the boys sexually frustrated alot of the time. My best friend Alan was always frustrated and would always find an excuse to touch me or show me his cock. One day when we had the house to ourselves we had some alcohol to drink and we watched a porno together, Alan got very hard and started to stroke his cock in front of me, i.