He then applied a generous amount to his cock and climbed on top of me.His cock felt amazing as it probed between my legs and I squirmed against him, ...anting more than he was giving me. I squeezed his balls one more time and his plunged into my wet core.Within seconds, John was pounding away at my pussy. Having never experienced a true fucking, my back bowed with pleasure and my nails dug into John's shoulders as he rammed into my once virgin pussy. John fondled my breasts and made love to them. Linda remembered the day she'd been deflowered and Ralph had been the one that fucked her that day, too. That was certainly a family tradition -- Ralph had always been the one who took the budding young females cherry pussies, and he'd taken hers on the eventful afternoon. It only made sense, after all; Ralph was her father as he was the father of all the other first generation members of the family. He wasn't necessarily the father off the three newest babies in the house, but he had fathered. I drank what I could, letting the rest splash on my chin or across her stomach. As I wiped my chin clean, our eyes met again with lustful intent. Her fingers reached into the empty glass to retrieve an ice cube before she placed the glass on the shelf. She titled her head back and to the side with eyes closed to place the cube against her neck, a sharp inhale followed by a light moan escaping her mouth in response. She guided the cube down her neck to her upper chest, slowly going shoulder to. “My treat,” he told her. “Thank you,” she said after placing her order. “I’m Amanda but my friends call me Mandy, by the way.” “I’m Daniel and it’s the least I can do, considering your kind compliment,” he said. “And what’s the most?” she asked, flashing me a mischievous grin. “What do you mean?” he replied, his forehead creased in confusion. “What do you think I mean?” she said, her grin growing wider. “I have no idea,” he said smiling back flirtatiously. Daniel got his sandwich and walked.