Not Kim. Not she.And besides, what exactly is sex anyways? And how does it all work? Well, Kim found out about sex from her friend Anna at their wee...ly sister-hood sleepover. Sex was “like a warm apple pie, with a lot of sweet, sticky and gooey cream at the end as a reward.”, Anna had told her.Kim tried not to look excited when this revelation was related to her, but Alas…her face was beaming! She now had another mission.. . . Halfway across the country, a young man with a particular. ” With sparkles dancing in her eyes she continued in an excited whisper, “It was his dad!”She couldn’t suppress her excitement as she sat back and studied Brent's face for a reaction.Brent’s eyes grew wide as he considered what she had said. The twitch in his pants was now becoming more pronounced. He adjusted his position on the sofa to try to hide his growing cock. At his movement Kimberly discretely glanced down and smiled, she couldn't help but notice his discomfort. She had gotten a. Ten minutes later he was sat on the sofa, coffee mug on the table in front of him watching the late evening news on TV when she came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped round her and the robe draped over one arm. The other hand held her day’s clothing.“How do I use the washer?” she asked.“Just leave your things on the chair there, I’ll put them in if you want to get off to bed.”She did that and walked into the bedroom to finish drying herself and put the robe on.“Jon,” she shouted a couple. She had released the black monster cock, and was stroking up and down the very erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach returned."He has a magnificent dick, what do you think; hun? Anita asked me."Yes" I mumbled quietly.The black bastard replied mockingly: "It is going to be sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand by watching at her side…"Suddenly Jerome said "I think it is show time, let's go upstairs."When we reached our bedroom, Jerome ordered me:"Man, you.