Those words were like a piece of bread in front of a hungry man. I didn’t require any further invitation. I put my hand behind her waist just above ...er ass crack and strongly pulled her towards me. The touch of her skin above the lacy material of the mini skirt that she was wearing was just awesome.My lips just millimeters away from her lips which not only was giving a slight smell of the expensive gloss she was wearing but also the musky smell our cums was unbelievable. That’s it, I lip locked. This is not a hard sex story, it is the commencement of a romantic tale of first experiences and the feelings experienced by many, many people, when confronted by sexual situations and sensations for the first time. It includes masturbation and the thoughts of a couple who are sexually inexperienced, yet desperate for their first time to arrive. I hope you enjoy. James Horton was an ordinary sixteen year old lad. Living in England, he loved football, rugby and cricket, although he was only. I continued to fuck her purposefully, in a controlled masterful fashion, savoring her wanton loss of control. She moaned loader as my cock swelled, as I felt the familiar feeling of my hardness just before cumin. I whispered in her ear "Is the whore ready for my Jizz?". She moaned with delight and acknowledged breathlessly that the whore was indeed ready to be fucked and creamed, and that she too was about to cum. This excited me, as her loss of control was imminent and I increased the. John guessed that perhaps someone could have been hiding below the window levels. The other thought to cross John’s mind was that the man was a thief looking for a car to rob or steal. This last thought was dashed as the guy looked around the yard and then pulled something out of a pocket and squatted down at the back of the car. Alarm bells were sounding loud and clear within John’s head as he wondered what best to do. After a moment’s thought he pulled out his phone and set the camera part.