You can try pushing it but go slow. I don't want it to hurt again."What we didn't know is Jessica just lost her cherry and the bit of blood mixed with...her pussy juice made her opening slippery. The movement of my cock in and out of her feels so good! Jessica seems to enjoy it as well, every time we hit she moans with a big sigh. That funny feeling is happening to me again, just like when Jessica sucked me. Then it happens, my little cock starts pumping. The sensation of ejaculation is wonderful. Julia, his mother-in-law, was very hard to get along with, so much so that he only saw her about once a year. And even his wife, the daughter, only came over four to five times a year. Perhaps he should be mad at the woman, and he may have been, but by nature he didn't show his feelings.First he checked to see if she were still breathing. He stood next to her limp form, looking upon her face radiated by the street light coming through the window. He could see her eyes moving behind the lids,. I was exhausted but it was my turn to take something I wanted.I crawled over to where Rachel was watching me and told her I wanted to taste her. I lied down on my back on the carpeted floor. She then positioned herself above me and I felt her weight spread across my body. Her gorgeous pussy was shaved and my fantasy fulfilled I started to lick her soft folds and rub her clit with my thumb. I pushed my tongue further into her opening and started to taste her juices. She tasted sweet so much. But they were good friends, shared the same sense of humor, and made it a point to get together every few months for a night out.This story begins on one of those nights. Carl and Bobby were twenty-six and twenty-five years old, and it was a Friday night, the day after Thanksgiving. They decided to meet at one of their old hangouts, The Vous, a pub near the university campus where they’d gone to college. It was a place that had a beer and wine license, but sold no hard liquor. It was known for.