“Yes, sweetie?”“May I...” I gulped. I was just as nervous as Sampo had been. “May I be your girlfriend, please?”She smiled, and patted the...sofa. I sat by her, as close as I could, and she lay her arm over my shoulders.“My, are we feeling confident today, Mandy?” she said, amused.“Not at all”, I said, stammering. “I just ... I thought you might allow it.”“It’s too soon, little one”, she said. I gritted my teeth, trying not to cry. Of course it was too good to be true. “You’re not ready for. None of us did. I'm not even sure Mom did. She'd had Lois, and then after a couple of years off, had decided she wanted a son. Most women would have found a husband, but Mom had had bad luck plus there was something about the alimony if she got married again. Eventually she had Kevin, and got her tubes tied afterward, but I came along in-between (and so did Cheri), so...What that meant was that I could stop at a D cup, but it didn't look like that was going to happen. I'd tried losing weight. Trembling Icomplied, stepping out of my pants and taking of my shirt. Now I was alone with this Frank in a smallroom, me dressed only in a lacy black thong, garter belt and bra and stockings. He stroked mysmooth body, pinched my ass cheeks and told me I was a pretty little thing, which made me feelproud in a strange way.Now, be a good little girl and help me out of this, he said as he pointed at the bulge in his trousers.Quickly I dropped to my knees and pulled down his training pants and. The moment was magical, all three of us were at our best pleasures. If someone hears her loud noises of pleasure, he will simply release in his pants. Pallavi’s erotic and loud “Aaaah aaaah aaaaah aaaah” was simply too erotic.Within some time, she reached an orgasm and collapsed on the bed. But my bastard friend was in no mood to leave my wife’s pussy. He continued fucking my wife from behind and finally released on her buttocks. My god, it was a huge load of semen.I never released such a.