Even today I have a question in my mind for girls (will be asked later episodes).Meanwhile, to direct me away from what was hurting. After a while, I ...ust dropped my pants and boxers. My 6 inch is hard and my degrees of motion was limited. She just moved back. I lifted her and made her sit on the slab. She opened her legs a bit.I spread it wide tried to move closer my dick was rocking her pussy area. I just realized slab is at the perfect height. I asked her to take off leggings and underwear.. So I walk up to the house to see who lives there and to go up and explain the charges per month of clearing out the thrash, and ringing the bell I expect to see some vintage grandmother in her night gown all pissed off because I made her get off her armchair to open the door, but very much, and I do mean it when I say that very much to my surprise the woman opening the door is this, for lack of a better description, this absolute fucking goddess. Light brown hair settled on top of a 5'6 or a. ." Fucking hell....she's only got split-crotch panties on !", he whispered before turning back to get another feel. That was too much ! I knocked a coaster onto the floor and leant right over....he was right ! I the gloom under the table I could see Greg's hand plastered between your spread thighs. He eased his hand away to give me the unobstructed view of those red split-crotch panties and the dark shadow of your pubes above a decidedly moist and gaping slit. I dropped to my knees and shuffled. The night before I had looked it up and I knew right then and there I had to make her do this before I could feel comfortable knowing I could make her do anything. She told me earlier how it was possible with a vibrator but I wanted to do it by myself without any help. We were going out to dinner and a movie on Friday night and I decided that that was gonna be the night I would do it. Little did I know she had something I hadn’t ever tried before planned for that night as well? After the movie.