Sam’s fingers were firm and unhurried. Those earlier had been nervous fingers from shaky hands. Men were often like that the first time. “Did yo... have a nice time?” Sam asked her as he tugged her zipper down to her waist. “Yes, thank you.” “Go anywhere nice?” “We... we went to that new Italian place.” Sam felt his cock twitch. Cathy had said ‘we’. She had been with another man. “Nice food?” “Delicious,” she replied as she stepped out of her dress. Sam looked her up and down. She. The fumbling boy had managed to hit her sweet spot and she was still vibrating from the unexpected orgasm that convulsed her body from head to toe.The nasty boy was surprised how Jessica just nodded to him after his little exploration and he was a bit astonished to find his fingers were dripping with sticky female juices. He wiped them off on his choir gown and hoped his mother didn't catch the scent of pussy on his hands when they drove home in the station wagon.That very evening, Jessica. They’re unilateral. They put in a cutoff age and don’t recognize that people don’t fit the mold. I’m smarter, more able to understand the consequences of my actions and fully give my consent to any activity I participate in. I’m considering legal emancipation for myself. As an emancipated minor, I can enter into contracts legally, I’m criminally responsible for my crimes and I’m expected to be able to provide for myself. If I can govern my own life to that extent, it should really be my choice. "You can touch me too, please put your arms around me," she almost begged and I did just that. Slowly and firmly I embraced my new young lover and affectionately my hard cock slid between her round warm globes that reminded me of paradise and when I moved my hips up and down gradually she suddenly shivered slightly. I hugged her to me, my hard cock firmly nested between her C-cups. We looked into each other's eyes and our lips met. Her’s were slightly wet but so soft and warm and when her.