She began to moan, but said "Tommy, please stop, I'm not ready for that. I'm still a virgin and I want to stay that way."I stopped, even though it was...one of the hardest things I had ever had to do to that point in my life. Over the next few months, she let me play with her tits, and would let me rub her pussy through her clothes, but would always stop me when I would try to slide my hand inside her pants. One night, as I was rubbing her pussy, I took her hand and put it on my cock, which was. Robert unlocked the door, taking her keys from her fumbling hands. Sally rushed for the toilet as soon as she got to the marble floored entrance hall as another bout threatened to disable her. He found the living room and waited, listening to her retching, intent on just making sure she was okay before he left. He laid her keys on a glass topped coffee table that took centre place of her sparsely furnished apartment. What furniture there was spoke of quality, but was understated in whites or. We reached the building, and he took the elevator. It was at 4 am. As soon as we got in the lift, he pulled me and kissed me, we couldn’t control now.I was rubbing his dick, and he pulled my top and started pressing my right boob. I was too turned on by this. He pulled my leggings down and exposed my ass and was pressing my ass. We kissed with our tongues fighting. The lift stopped on the 12th floor, and he opened the door.I moved out of the lift in the same condition with my boob out of my. Having a baby hadn't done anything bad to Marge at all. She was a little thicker in the waist, and didn't look quite so top-heavy, but I wouldn't find that out until she stood up. Right now those bounteous breasts of hers just bulged nicely, hanging over the table as she grinned and leaned forward."Hi Bobby," she said.It was like I had entered a time machine. Her voice sounded exactly like it had when she had said, "Hi Bobby" the morning after I took her virginity in my bedroom."Hi," I said.