People outside the world of Bondage, Domination and Submission. He hated dealing with bigoted people who played judge and jury by something they didn�...�t understand. He opened the door by the end of the narrow anodyne hallway. It gave nothing away about what was hiding behind that specific door, he thought to himself as he pushed it open. The door – and it really was – let him to so downhill old well-worn stairs, which he took two at a time, not paying any attention to the supporting railing by. I kept going, I had no idea what I was doing I just knew I wanted to touch her, touch inside her. ‘ Not here ‘ she whispered and turned around , she kissed me and walked off towards the bedroom and as she rounded the corner she said ‘ give me a minute the come in ok? ‘. I stood at the sink in shock, this was it, this was the moment I lose my virginity. I sniffed my fingers where they had been inside her, the smell of a woman. I took out my cock and began stroking it but had to stop as it felt. She clutched at his T- shirt, hauling it up to bare his hard belly and strong chest, bunching it under his muscular arms. Then she ran her fingers over the hard ridges of muscle in his back, scratched her nails down the line of his backbone. His grip tightened on her, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, his hips jamming forward to ram the hardness of his erect cock into her tender stomach.When she moved to drag his T-shirt up over his shoulders and head, he released her and lifted his. Debbie then told me that it would be a while before her mom came back in, and that she wanted to know exactly what had happened that afternoon. I lied that we had just talked and listened to music, but she wasn't buying it. She told me that she noticed that her mom's t-shirt was wet with milk, and she asked if I had noticed. The mention of Judy's lactating tits made my cock start to get hard again, and Debbie looked down and noticed immediately. She asked me point blank if I had been.