”The height, for Marcus anyway, was perfection. He ran his cock around her damp open pussy lips and slid a finger into her arse. She pushed back tow...rds him urging him on to penetration. Her fingers were rubbing at her clit and with a slow and steady thrust, Marcus buried his cock to the hilt.“Oh fuck,” she screamed as his cock slammed into her, “This is fucking perfect, fuck me, fuck meeee.” With her hand rubbing her clit and his cock slamming into her cervix she erupted in orgasmic delight.. The delight a simple kiss could invoke by awakening previously unfelt stirrings in virginal and inexperienced bodies. Then she remembers the early clumsy fumblings she was subjected to and the disappointment she felt with her first lover and she resolves there and then, that her 17 year old son Steven, will never see that sort of disappointment reflected back in a woman’s eyes. She withdraws from the window and retreats to the bottom of the stairs, absentmindedly caressing the bulbous newel. Dad! what? I watched you change Sara I was in your closet when you came home. What, dad Im a little young for you, and I am your daughter. I grabbed her shorts and pulled them down, her pussy looked so nice. You know you want an older guy you can have sex with. I grabbed her arms and her hands touched my dick. Dad uh dad Im not…no…..let go. I turned her around and grabbed her shirt. She lifted her arms as I pulled her shirt off. Oh dad Im scared… Sara moaned as she grabbed my dick, she was. Fir aakhir mein man hi gaya. aur ulta mujhe hi dhamkane laga.)Rahul: han, to aisa kya galat kar diya sabhi to karte hain. kisi aur ke sath to nahi kiya naMe: han vohi to main bhi kah rahi thi ki sabhi to karte hain isme itna bhadkane ki koi bat nahi thi jitna aap mujhpe bhadke.Rahul;: ok, sorryMe: its ok. hum achu dost banke bhi to bat kar sakte hain ye.Rahul: han kar sakte hain.Me: bhaiya tum ye sab kab se kar rahe ho.Rahul: 3-4 sal ho gaye hain. aur tum?Me: jabse ghar e computer aaya hai..