"We all have a separate room in our houses, just for sleep. And we go there everyday, like clockwork, or good catholics going to church every Sunday. ...e go to our bedrooms, we take of our clothes, lie down under a nice blanket, turn of the light, and lastly we close our eyes."Maybe John had made up the words himself, and the forgotten about it. Memory is another funny thing, you can't trust it, not really. But you have to. Only memory can tell you about the past, but you never know if it's the. Now, while I am happy to give pleasure, I also like to receive too so slipping off his clothing, I made him lie back on the bed so I could straddle him in a 69 position. Taking him in my mouth again, he pulled my panties aside and started to lick my hole, pushing his tongue inside, deeper and deeper. After a short while both he and I were eager to fuck so kneeling on the bed, he stood behind me, pulled my panties down, and eased his cock into my wet hole. At first the sheer size of it gave me. ”“I'm not?”“No.” I trailed little butterfly kisses from her hair, behind her ear, onto her neck and finally to her throat. Shifting my position so she could feel the head of my cock against her pussy, I grabbed her left breast, firmly but not hard, and devoured it. Her hips began to move, rubbing my wet penis over her slick opening. I stopped, grabbed the other breast, and said, “You're still not ready to fuck me.” Then I bit, ever so lightly, on her right nipple, just enough to hold it. I want to know that you are capable. Now take your clothes off and I will do the same.She started to undress and I was very hesitant, was this a trap or something.When she was totally naked I had not done anything. She said are you scarred.I said yes a bit – are you sure this is ok.She said I don’t normally make love to 18yo boys but I am making an exception for you.Then she came to where I was and began to undress me and between the two of us I managed to be naked like her. Now she said lets.