Her hand slid down my belly, pausing there for a teasing moment, before descending to the hardening cock below.She grasped it firmly, pulling the fore...kin back, and started to slowly stroke up and down the entire length. In this position there was little I could do but enjoy the sight and feel of my busty girl playing with my hard cock. She moved her head lower, her tongue pushing out to lick the tip of my now fully erect penis. A small bead of pre-cum was already showing, and she lapped it. Let the men ogle overmy pictures in the fall catalog. We don't need any men ogling overme. We have each other. That's all that matters to me. You want tohave children? Let's start trying to have one right away. That oughtto satisfy your dad's expectations of us."She said: "I guess my being direct and frank with you is catchy. Yousound like me when you talk like that. I like your attitude, and Ithink the timing is right, but I'd rather spend the next year gettingused to having you to myself. We. She was a hard-body, or al least whatI had touched and felt was hard. As I moved my hand to her left thigh I lightlycaressed her mound and felt the heat between her legs.She pushed her hips forward and the light caress becamea solid touch. Needless to say, my hand never got to her leftthigh. It became buried in her crotch and she workedit up and down and sideways. I could make out a smallthatch of hair, even though it was beneath her pantiesand panty hose, the hair felt soft. She. I was just happy to have someone to talk to. To be honest, doing it on my birthday was her idea, she said I deserved a real present, and that we both knew I wouldn’t get what I needed from Dusty anytime soon. She was right of course, hence why I was driving all the way into the city to meet a man I had only talked to online, with every intention of getting my holes stuffed with his big cock. It was crazy, I knew that then and I know it now, but the danger of it was a key part of the excitement.