It’s one of the things I was working on with Kayla, and now, she was working on it with me. Was she ever. Amanda finished, spanked her once and rece...ved a “Thank you” for her efforts, and then she lay face down beside her.“And you said I’ve got a wicked mean streak.”“Can I get some oil please,” Amanda said, holding the bottle out to Kayla.“I’ve got this,” I said and took the bottle. Happy that I’d washed the sawdust off my hands at the guesthouse, I poured a generous amount of oil into my hand. But once her pace had become faster, she let herself down so that she could kiss me hard and deep, holding me there until her quicker breathing forced her to release me as she gasped for air."God, Keith, I'm getting close. Cum with me?"I loved the feel of her velvety lining on my cock, but that plea of hers pushed me right to the edge in seconds."Just about there, my Precious!" I found the strength to cry out. "So close!"A few strokes later and I knew she had me right at that point of no. The cushioning was surprisingly plush and I leaned back with a small sigh, stretching my arm along the raised end as I listened to the clink of crystal from across the room. All too soon voices sounded dimly from down the hallway and I rose, quickly running my fingers over my bobbed hair as I moved to stand near my lover, positioning myself a discreet distance from him. Cloaking myself in what I hoped was an aura that oozed congenial companion as opposed to screaming illicit sexpot, I took one. Being smart mouth, I approached her, and told her "Your very gorgeous"Her response was that of girl in heat, but being a nerd I didn't follow through.However, she was definitely interested in being more than a neighbor, she was not allowed to go out without her parents consent except going to the small church nearby. One Sunday evening, she invited me to church and I was expecting her to preach to me, but she took my hand and went upstairs and started kissing me and she told me she's a virgin,.