You can wait for her in the front room upstairs. Oh, and willyou do me a little favor?" Sure Mrs. H_____, what is it?" I'd like Samantha to be more l...ke a girl, so can you say some nicethings to her about how she looks?" I'll do my best." Thank you dear, you two have fun and I'll see you both this evening."Sam's mom headed out the door to her car and I headed up the stairs. Itwas a long and lonely climb. My heart was beating fast and hard. I wasscared but a powerful curiosity was in. I knew she was in pain and she would never show it for my pleasure. But I tried to be as gentle as I could and my penis finally started entering her hole. With a few strokes it was almost in. (I won’t boast that my penis is 8 or 10 inches as others do. I have a normal sized penis capable to give pleasure to my girl and I am happy about it).Within a few strokes she got used to my size and started responding well. She was moaning…I love u adddyyy…yes stroke it deeper. I want to feel my wud be. T. logo in big and bold navy blue letters on the front. "Oh! That's so cute!" I squealed. He laughed again. He successfully put it over my wild hair and on my head, and smiled. "You look just as cute as I imagined." He lightly pinched the tip of my nose. "Thanks so much, Michael." "No problem, babe. Oh, but we better get going if we wanna make it to the restaurant before it gets all crowded and stuff. You know how Downtown Cleveland gets." "Yeah," I sympathized, "I. I was moaning, with turning my head upwards. His left hand was tightly hugging me against him, and he was pressing my back more and more towards himself to take as much of my boob as possible in his mouth, while his right hand was rubbing my left side and groping my left buttock.Later, still eating my boob, he pulled my left leg up and placed my thigh against his hip, getting himself wrapped by my leg.– aa…h, James…do you like how it tastes? –I moaned. He continued eating my boob. His tongue.