He is just few inches taller than me but built good physique. His body is stiff and I loved the way he smile. He used to admire my beauty and complime...t with a smile and raised eyebrows whenever I try new dresses. He used to call me Maami and I liked his affection and he became a family member to us. We used to spend weekends together and he was our movie collector. He used to bring new series and movies to watch. I recently noticed he introducing us to even movies with nakedness. I loved it. I picked it up gingerly by its base and smelled it. If Grandma ever used this, she kept it exceptionally clean. It smelled new. The material felt like leather, but with no sign of any stitching having been done to put it together. A single unbroken sensuous surface. A note about my own sexual history: being an eighteen-year-old virgin is not uncommon, but within the social circles I frequented, it was a bit unusual. Given my level of attractiveness and significant sex drive, I had often. I only wish I could taste every last drop of her juice, She tells me to jerk my control, she tells me how fast how slow, not to touch, when to touch, the agony she's making me feel, She sees my hands are full of an aching, throbbing cock, muscles tensing about to explode, craving your dominance. My pelvis is pulsating as I thrust forward and pull down on my dick with a tight strong grip. Thrusting forward, gripping tighter, pulling harder, i am at your mercy, i beg you to allow me blow, i beg,. I was not upset because it was great to fuck a pussy and then another pussy before moving to another pussy and then another pussy. These days I was going with Natasha and it was over a month if you want to call it a steady long term relationship. I was a bit confident or maybe you would call it overconfidence. She used to work as a cashier at a diner right on the outer fringes of the campus grounds. There was no special reason but I was a regular customer there only because, I had no class.