Vanessa seemed to consider something for a long time before she spoke next. “You know Trav, I’ve seen you naked before, seen your cock, it’s a l...t bigger then Danny’s.” Danny was her boyfriend the quarter back. I hated him. Vanessa walked toward me and put her hand on my chest, my heart beat picked up, my breathing became labored, I wasn’t a virgin but I felt as nervous as one right now. “I’m a virgin Travis, I know its wrong but I want you to be my first not Danny. I’ve always loved. He was ten years older than her, with her being 23, and him being 33 years old. He was the oldest she’s dated, which was a nice change for her. She was used to dating people her own age, maybe a few years older, or one or two years younger. She’s dated many guys, and she felt that most guys her own age were losers.She liked dating an older man. It gave her a real sense of security, knowing that her boyfriend had his own house, and a real job. Plus, he was great in bed!Things haven’t been going. She slammed herself in Daphne was such force it left crimson marks on the girl’s ivory ass. Daphne’s little tits bounced inside her white blouse stained with mud and grass. As she pinned Daphne to the soggy ground, her loins fired for the third time.Valerie’s strokes now seemed to cause her more pain than pleasure. She winced during each labored thrust. After some short, desperate jabs, she came again. Valerie repeated this cycle several times: Tender strokes snowballed into fast pumping until. As I heard Jordan leave the bathroom to go and get dressed, I started the first pair of waffles. As she'd done the day before, she seemed to have an appetite that was hard to satisfy. At one point, I wondered if there would be any batter left for me. 'Oh well, there's always cold cereal' I thought.As I'd done the day before, I worked on some pressing editing. I told Jordan that I needed to work uninterrupted so that I could concentrate on what I was doing. I told her I'd stop periodically and.