No, Sarah WANTED me to stay in her sodden pussy and I soon felt it squeezing me and I was stunned that I didn’t get soft! She kept squeezing her pus...y and I tried to make my cockhead pulse in response. Because she was so short, I couldn’t kiss her and stay in her, as much as I wanted to.I kissed her forehead, though and she giggled. (Which did amazing things to my cock!) “I love you Darren. Do you think we could go again?”“Ohh yes, I’d love to, my Love. Do you want me to be on top?”She giggled. When I went into the kitchen to have breakfast Iwas, like, "Man, I hope that Mom and Dad can't tell that I'm wearingpanties," but I guess that my jeans weren't so tight that you couldsee the outline of my panties through them so neither of them noticedanything.The only real problem at school that day was that the panties didn'thave this "flap" in front that you could pull your dick through whenyou wanted to pee. But as long as I was a little careful not to letthe other guys see what I was doing. I became excited if I could bed her as the young lad and began thinking about the possibilities. I could not control myself and went out to check what she is doing. I found her cleaning the house with a vacuum cleaner. She was moving her ass which doing it and I could not control myself and went behind her and hugged her. She was shocked and turned behind and I suddenly kissed her, she tried resisting but I again forcefully kissed her and pull her saree up to her waist and lower my short and. “Did you like me doing that?”“Yes!”“Then you should kiss me!” I said.Francesca nodded and while we French kissed, I rubbed my rubber-covered dick against her pussy trying to find the right spot. It took a couple of tries before I figured out the right spot because she was really tight. I kept kissing her and pushed my hips forward. The slick lotion on the rubber let me push into her and before I knew it, I felt something blocking me and then quickly give way as I pushed through it.“Oomph!”.