Her gratitude didn't last long as the man moved to remove the clothing below her waist.Sally was wearing some short shorts that were fashionably tight... There was very little flare at the leg openings, but there was plenty of room for the man to insert the knife blade. He cut along the side-seam on her left side. The shorts practically popped away from her hip when he finished the cut because the fabric was drawn so tight. He grabbed the cut fabric so that her shorts would not fall away before. Fixated on it and boy did he groan loudly as he filled me. My mum eased his cock out of me and surprised me again:“Suck it off...Justine, she said “While it tender...he won’t be able to stand but...he’ll want you to stop but not stop...suck it ...Justine.”I was bending over lover boy giving his cock extra dibs.Darren was clearly in paradise as I sucked off his softening to retracting flaccid dick. Caught in that fine blur between exquisite pleasure and near tender sensitive, gratification. At first I had justified my behavior — and the depths of depravity to which I delved — under the self-serving conceit that I was actually protecting my child. God knows what dangers lurk for kids wantonly satisfying their sluttish needs with strangers, classmates, and so on. At home, I could keep things safe and contained. Well, at least contained; after all, I've already admitted to the whole "ass-to-mouth" thing, which is hygienically unadvisable, and sexually so fucking erotic.Of course, I. Those were the only movements he made. He always let her crest and ebb at her own pace, providing additional tactile stimulation where he could. He didn't continue to thrust into her, seeking to gain his own climax. He didn't roll off her (or roll her off him). He was content to let her enjoy her moment in the manner she chose.The smile that came to Meredith's face was involuntary. Her first lover – her only lover – had turned out to be her perfect lover.It took Meredith a few more moments to.