The body mop seemed to mock my straining nipples so I discarded it, splashing more gel into my hands and caressing them gently, cupping my breasts jus... as I hoped Daddy would when we got back tonight! It was Daddy’s work's dinner-dance tonight and he was taking me for the first time now that she was gone and I wanted to look very special for him, hoping he would show me off a little but it was what would happen later that really got me aroused. Daddy had promised he was going to do what I had. We ended up going to sleep and I left the next morning. So that was the first guy that I was ever "intimate" with. The first guy I ever had full blown sex with lived down the street from me in an apartment complex. He was a law student with a kinky side, we also met online. I ended up going over to his apartment one night, he was kinda cute (a shorter red head with a ton of freckles). He met me at the door and as soon as we got on the elevator we were making out and he had his hand down my. I wondered what will be about real life sex? As far as I had seen already, they are rough only at the cameras, and as soon as the film is over, they apologize but still I was not sure about Johnny.– goodnight Johnny, and have a night of relentless banging for Fareeda! –James said as Johnny got in and put down the net. I was sitting at a side of the bed, as he sat by me and put his right hand on my hip, pulled me closer and rubbing my face down to my boobs, said,– Well, it is no rush here… –And. ' 'He lapped up every drop of my pussy juices.' 'I could feel my warm juices....'" Right, okay, I get it." I mean who talks like that, for Christ's sake? Nobody, that's who." He punctuated with the long cigar. "It's pure smut-writer bullshit and I want you to change it." Change it? I'm sorry, I...." My lips kept moving but no sound was coming out.I'm a we'll-spoken, articulate person, but I don't handle confrontation well. My thoughts sort of freeze up on me sometimes, like some of those chat.