He qickly stripped off his clothes but would not allow me to remove a single stitch of clothing yet. He wanted it to last a long time. He had me suck ...im for several minutes but stopped me before he was about to come. Jerry stood up and took his position behind me. He had taken a tube of lube from the same brown bag that once contained the clothes and applied a generous amount to his cock. He flipped up up my skirt, pushed down my panties, and fucked me. My early preperartions came in handy. There were too many questions ,too may 'hows'.At times they were answered by my mom but in parts.The answers created more doubts and to one question ,no one could answer 'how does it feel'. Even now my vocabulary is limited as to express how does it feel.Thus the tenacious teen age were spent in trying to find these answers.It was during these times that I learnt to touch myself and enjoy.My mind went back in time when,my coach tried to satisfy my inquisitiveness.I had learnt a lesson. Daddy's strong hands cupped my chin as the shower hissed on. Mom would have no idea that Daddy was in here making love to me. His whiskers rubbed on my mouth as he kissed me. He thrust his tongue into my mouth. He swirled his tongue inside of my mouth. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. This wonderful heat surged through me. My heart pounded in my chest as he pressed me down onto the bed. He mounted me.I wanted to spend more time with him. I wanted to revel with him, but my thighs spread. I rationalized it by thinking that Julia had initiated it. Would you like me to seduce you, Paul? Actually, she was much more direct than Mrs. Robinson. She hadn’t even asked me, she just went ahead and grabbed me.She wanted it more often; I had tried to set some limits with her but I was failing. Why doesn’t that lady find someone her own age and maybe even get remarried?I foolishly thought, I can’t quite give up on her yet. Oh, well, I guess I’m going to have to somehow work around her for.