We decided that the movie I chose would go first. I chose an adventure/horror flick, something with car chases, explosions, psychological thrills, but...a happy ending and a minor romance. As we watched, we were both enthusiastically rooting for the good guys, and in the scary parts, I would cling to him, hiding my face in his strong bicep. All throughout the movie, I could feel Steven’s eyes boring into the back of my head. He would kiss my neck periodically and feel me shiver in his arms. Near. . Breakfast was me eating some pancakes he made.. and him between my legs under the kitchen table eating my dick ... MY dick was sore by the time I left that morning.. and I was trying to walk and not let my dick rub my pants.. and my ass was sore from his oral work on it along with his nice fat dick... needless to say I did return to his place ..And keeping in touch was an understatement... He did move away after some months. Being in the military I knew he would be assigned to a new home... Mark fumbled around for a minute, donning a condom while I lay my face to the side. I could see our reflection in the glass wall adjacent to his desk. It was like looking in a mirror. Mark fingered my pussy for a second, just getting his bearings then plunged into me. Mark was significantly bigger than Jay and my unused pussy was stretched painfully. I cried out and Mark moaned. He pushed into me and out of me in a slow rhythm as we both moaned. I watched him throw his head back in ecstacy as. " Gee Molly I'm just a kid and I didn't think that I could excite anyone much less a beautiful woman like you. Can I see what you're rubbing?"She hesitated for just a moment, then said, "Sure Paul, why not." Molly stood up and unzipped her shorts and let them fall to the floor. Under her shorts she was wearing a black thong that showed off her ass nicely without leaving any telltale panty lines."Wow, I've never seen underwear like that." Paul said pointing to her thong. "My mom sure doesn't.