Jorge' suddenly wanted to shout with joy at the ecstasy that filled his mind and body. He felt the sensual components of the hug, the body of the woma... pressed against him, and felt himself get hard from the sensations but it was so much more than that. It was as if his rampant manhood was only the punctuation for the most beautiful poem in the world.Jorge' was slightly disappointed when JJ stepped back but only slightly. His spirit continued to be buoyed by the feeling that he had just. “Well I suppose this is where we part ways miss Zoe,” the man said in a mock gentleman’s voice. “Well if you want you could come in for a drink?” the man smiled and took her up on her offer. They stepped inside Zoe’s apartment and the man looked around. “This is a nice place you have here,” “Thanks” Zoe replied. She hung up her coat, put down her bag and took off her heels leaving her bare feet to touch the soft carpet beneath them. She moved to go to the fridge and get some drinks but the man. And Mom -- if it hurts, just let me know and I'll back right off, okay?"Chris came close and ran his hands softly over her taut body. "It'll be all right, baby. You'll see. And I'm just as excited about it as you are. It's something new to me, too."She knelt beside the broad and hairy man as he stretched out on the carpet and spread his legs wide. Chri's thick shaft was lifted powerfully, the heavy, flanged head throbbing and looking bigger than Lauralee remembered. She was just a little afraid. ” she sighed. Quiet for a moment to regain her composure, I’m sure, she asked, “So how can a wipeout on a bike break my hymen?”“Well, I’m not sure how.” I explained. “But I do know that a lot of girls and young women who ride horses can break their hymen just from that.”“Really? Shit.”Yes, I let her swear too. Neither one of us swear very often, but to me they’re just words.“Yeah, really.” I said.“So was the pain earlier outside or inside of your vagina?” I asked.“Oh, it was outside! It still.