I had to freeze and edge for a bit. Finally, I was able to fuck her in a slow slow motion. She kept pushing against me and trying to bounce on my cock...faster and faster but I would just pull back farther and farther to slow her down. She finally slowed to meet my rythm. We fucked a lot longer than I thought I could last. She moaned oh so sweet and soft. Finally I started to pick up my pace and drive harder and harder. I felt a hand on my ass and then down to my balls. Then I felt Ted's finger. I tried to touch it, but he started lecturing me about how I was too young for such things." Is that when you sucked him off?" No, not yet. When I told him I got my cherry popped at fourteen, that seemed to freak Dad out. He had to know exactly what happened. I got him to drop his towel to the floor if I told him what had happened." That East kid?" Yeah. After I finished the story, it looked like Dad was going to yell at me again. He protested a little, but that stopped as soon as I got him in. ” She continued to stare and gulped al little and said “Wow. I wish my pussy looked that good.” Taking the queue I asked her if she would like me to shave hers. She paused for a second and said: “Really?” I said yes and we can even do it right now. (At this point I could feel my nipples get hard but didn’t think anything would come of it and figured I was just teaching her how to groom herself)Go to my bed and get undressed and lie down on the bed with a towel under her. She left and I got. As I walked along with Mrs Probert, I realised I knew Geraint Probert. He was one of the young lads who came along twice a week for football training. I mentioned to her I knew her son from football, but had never seen her at the gym.“I’m Ffion Probert. My neighbour takes Geraint to practise evenings with her son. All the boys talk about ‘Des’, I thought you were black.” I explained Franklin Desmond was the coach, while I only helped out with the training, and it was Franklin who was black.At.