‘We were attending a fiesta and I was having my first taste of alcohol, real French Champagne. I felt so grown up. I drank more than I should have a...d began to flirt with your father, teasing him actually. I can only blame the alcohol because I was never attracted to him previously. We found ourselves alone and then one thing led to another. I woke up the next morning with a splitting headache and sore all over. I vowed right there to never again touch alcohol nor again engage in premarital. Her mouth opened lightly and she let out a soft moan of pleasure. As my fingers traced her lips I could feel how wet she was which made my brush twitch in her right hand. While I inserted the tip of my middle finger and felt how hot her tight pussy was she gently unzipped my pants and pulled out my brush. Feeling her small hand on my cock sent a shiver down my spine and I oozed all over her fingers. My hot girlfriend’s body pushed against me. I couldn’t resist grabbing her perky tits with my. Mark isn’t.When she returned to the kitchen, he looked away as quickly as possible to avoid seeming rude and impolitely forming an instant rock hard erection. She felt like a dove suddenly realizing that it was being studied by a hawk’s intense unblinking eyes.Something a little less inviting may have been a better choice.This is practically a scream for him to take me.Right now!She hadn’t meant to scream but she had meant to communicate her desires emphatically and briefly. And that’s what she. And then I saw a faint figure under the ledge. My heart palpitated. My loins ached with desire. If it was he I was soon going to have his thick young cock probing me. I went closer. It was him!!No words were spoken. Once again I kissed him. This time I kissed him more and did french kissing with my tongue impatiently probing his mouth. He pushed his tongue out and I grabbed it and sucked the tongue. My pussy ached. My whole body was electrified with sheer ecstasy.On my knees for the second time.