.."Beth Ann seemed reluctant but took my word for it, and said, "Pick us up at six-thirty?" We kissed for a very long time, and I was reluctant to let...her go. Mr. Johnson was downright disgusted with me, and I didn't blame him one bit.Back on the boat, I showered, rested, and thought about Beth Ann and Brian. The pain was far more manageable than two days ago, and I could see light at the end of the healing tunnel. That encouraged me, even as it left me perplexed.Everything was so different. Mmmm I tell him.This makes him even more hard than before, and rams his dick deep and hard in me. My legs up in the air, his hands holding my ankles and him fucking my pussy. I say to hi that I would love to have him fuck my ass. he smiles, comes down to kiss me and lifts me some more and spits in my ass. His dick slides in slow.Light gentle pumps and then hard long thrusts, in and out. He pulls all the way out and back in again. A few times he does this. I'm stroking my tits, pulling. But it would allow me from the corner of my eye to see any movement, and determine if he really wanted to continue looking in.I saw slight movement, which means he could now see in, via the mirror, which effectively gave him a side on view of me again, but from the different side. Reachind down and removing my socks, meant my tits came away from my body, for which, yet again, I heard a slight gasp, presumably at their movement. Now I was sat on my bed, and just down to my knickers. Grandpa, via. I am here to share my first-night sex experience.It happened 2 months before. It was November month and my uncle used to do business and he had to go out of town for her business work. My aunty was alone at home. She asked my dad to send me to her home in the night. My aunty didn’t want to stay alone in the night. My dad sent me to sleep that in my aunty home.My aunty is good looking and her ass was really awesome. Whenever she been in a suit and walk in front of me. I always think to fuck her..