Kissing her in the afterglow, I took the soap from her and began rubbing rich lather on her body. I took a little extra time on her breasts before tur...ing her around and soaping her back and legs. Then I rubbed my soapy hands over her buttocks, they we still small and lacked the defining shape of a woman, but they were firm and round nonetheless. I slipped my hands between her legs and washed her tiny slit, being gentle as she was most likely still tender from losing her cherry a few hours. We went to a candlelight dinner on an outdoor patio. A waterfallcascaded down a stonewall to our left, and a fountain spewed water onour right. Romantic music played, and we could look up at the star-studded sky. The table was set with fine china, gleaming silver,crystal goblets, and linen napkins. It was depressing as hell, but Itold myself, the holiday came only once a year and, by keeping Blanchehappy, she'd be glad to suck and fuck, which is about all anyone canexpect from his girl. After. Naturally, I want you to give her the best fuck that you possibly can," Candy explained, turning things over to the real head of their circle: Hank Leicester."In that case, I think that he should try it with Karen. I'd like to see him knock her up. The pastor here can follow the example of Joseph in his own mythology and raise another man's child. I doubt that Reggie's seed will be any Messianic figure, but who knows? Alright, young man, fuck Mrs. Gilbertson. I hear that she's fertile right. He was worried that he had hurt her."Do you want me to stop?" Do you still want to be a virgin?" she asked slyly.He was at a loss for words so he just shook his head no."Then lie back so I can fuck you."He was a bundle of nerves, his hands shaking as he removed his shorts and boxers. She slid off her panties and removed her top. She straddled his broad frame."I don't know what to do."She reached between her legs and grabbed his penis. She gently guided it towards her. She sat carefully until.