This was more than putting on tights and a dress.Lindsay was going to fuck me and my Ex would watch me be fucked. I sawthe fleshy strap-on at Lindsay'... hips."No Missy, this one is only for my lover. You are a newbie, and besidesyou couldn't handle this dick. We wouldn't want to hurt you." Ahhh, ohh ahh, Lindsay," I moaned. Her fingertip seemed to enter easilyafter the plug."Many girls love ass play Missy, this night may help you appreciate theorifice between your legs," Lindsay leaned forward. That was all he wanted. He wanted her to think about their lunch when he turned her down. He wanted her hungry for the extra business. At the end of their lunch her skirt had ridden up even higher. Just before he was going to tell her he would have to think about it, he turned to her to ask another meaningless question. He put his hand on her exposed mid thigh, in a seemingly good-natured but harmless gesture. Touch, Michael knew, was a human need at a deep level. He could feel the heat. That, for most men, is only the subject of fantasy and illusion. Something wished for, and never in their lifetimes realised, to their sorrow.Two men, standing on a sidewalk will watch a teen girl walk by. Both of them will check her out, and subliminally, that girl will know that they're watching her. So she'll walk a little sexier, maybe, depending on whether or not she's in a flirtatious mood. Without really knowing how, or why, she's responding to the pheromones in the air, and creating. Once we rest a bit I start fingering her as I kiss her neck and then she stops me and looks straight into my eyes and says “please take my virginity now” I don’t need to be told twice as I look deep into her eyes I lean down to passionately kiss Karys as I slowly slide my cock into her tight wet pussy as she winces with a little bit of pain she soon relaxes and then with one hard push I break her hymen she inhales sharply and closes her eyes tight as a single tear rolls down her face as I am.