I could feel a tingle in my pussy and being a virgin, I knew he was the one I wanted to pop my cherry. We took off for bridge street. Getting closer I...was telling him when he would need to turn, but he just said he knew where it was and we really weren't going there. I acted like I was scared but secretly, I knew what was going to happen and I was excited. My pussy was tingling even more now and it was starting to get wet. "Mister, please don't hurt me, I will do anything, just please don't. Your hair splayed around your head, your tits practically bursting from your top, my cock growing in my jeans and starting to block my view of your pretty face.Having thrown my jacket to the grimy floor, I rip off my t-shirt next. I see your eyes shifting to glance at my body as I reach down and squeeze your cheeks and move your head back and forth on the mattress. My thumb goes to your mouth, outlining your full lips suggestively. You open your mouth and try to catch my thumb, and I quickly. When my wife was 21, we had a beautiful baby girl, who has been the pride and joy of our lives ever since. Now that our daughter is old enough to want her own space and doesn't require as much attention; my wife is furthering her education and has a part time job. Delilah, the beauty I married, is now a very busy lady. Between our daughter, schooling and a job; there's not much time left for me, or the kinks we used to share. At first, I was completely supportive and understanding. That was. We step from the limo and enter the theater and make our way to our private box seats in the balcony. The lights lower and the audience focuses it’s attention on the opera. Our box seats are quite secluded and no one can see what is taking place. I oh so do love to caress the soft tender flesh of your thighs and you slowly part your legs to allow me higher. To my delight you are not wearing panties. I lightly brush my fingertips over your lips searching for the wet juice. I find your pussy so.