"Annie. Are you OK, honey?" Edward whispers snuggling up to me. We spoon as he kisses the back of my neck and wraps me up in his strong arms."Yes," I ...hisper back, still trying to absorb what just happened. I just had an amazing orgasm, but feel somehow still unsatisfied. I feel his hard wood pressing into my backside, and I know what I need.I roll over to face him and whisper, "Edward, will you make love to me?" God, Annie. I would love nothing more. Are you sure you are ready right now?" Yes,. He gently took my hard cock in one hand and began stroking it while the other cupped my balls and rubbed me between my legs. I didn’t think I could get any harder but think I did. “You’re driving me crazy,” I cried. “That’s the idea,” he said with a grin. “I want your first time to be the best you ever had!” He took my cock and began rubbing the tip of it against his lips. He then started licking the head with a circular motion of his tongue. A bit of pre-cum was starting to ooze out and he. But the problem started when the climate worstened due to sudden cyclone the temperature fell drastically and mother advised her to sleep with me .the point was we never got along well as she was too disciplined and i was very lazy.i never kept room tidy which she never tollerated .but the situation was thus that it was impossible to avoid her neither i nor she cud sleep in the hall as it was too cold there.not only i was forced to share my room i had to even bed.i was not at all happy,but. It was getting quite late and my parents called it a night and asked if I was going home too, I looked at Mrs Stevens and said ‘if you don’t mind Mrs Stevens is it ok if I stay for a few more drinks?’ She awkwardly agreed I could stay knowing that there was a few others still there. I could tell she wasn’t actually keen for me being there. I assumed it was because she looked at me as a pervert.Everyone was in the kitchen and I went toilet but the downstairs toilet was in use, I ventured.