We were both single and never married. She was college educated and I went though a trade school program and had my own construction firm. We have bee... going together for almost a year. So what was the problem? I was afraid to marry her. I knew she would say yes because we talked about it many times. I knew it was time to talk about it again.We both showered and as she was leaving my apartment we agreed to dinner the next evening and I told her we could discuss the future. After she left I. He didn't resist at all, so I knewhe was mine.The jeans were tight and I had to work them down his legs, but he let me doit in my own way, and I peeled them off. The dark teenager was wearing apair of white nylon soccer shorts under his jeans, which both surprised anddelighted me. Lads in soccer kit send me wild, and nylon shorts are justheaven. I wondered if he was wearing anything under them - I hoped so.And then I could tell he was, as I could make out the line of somethingbrief and tight. Suddenly, the teen let out a very loud moan while having a major orgasm, squirting her love juice all over her mother’s tongue and face.Karen laid there panting heavily as Elizabeth got up, picked her shirt up off the floor, and used it to wipe her face clean. She then looked at Tim and in her soft submissive voice said, “That was my first time. I did my best. Hopefully, it pleased you.”“You did well,” Tim replied.“I had never done that before. Karen certainly surprised be when she let loose in. ” as her body slid beneath the covers. I knew her intent, I felt her flesh as her body turned and her breasts slid over my abdomen. Her hand lifted the limber member she had taken into her throat and would again, this time beginning with its soft supple condition. I groaned as her lips closed over the head and felt my pulse increase immediately as my chest drew in air to quell the urge to be hard for my baby girl. Her hand guided the supple flesh in, sucking it to draw it deeper as she found.