"Yes, you can fuck with it," he responded.But seeing the nervous look in her eyes he decided to go for a compromise at this time instead."But a girl, ... woman," correcting himself. "A woman can also pleasure her man by giving him a blowjob. Do you know what a blowjob is?" No. Can... can you show me, please Pop?" She said pleadingly."Of course I will," Pop was pleased at her response. "But first, I think you should take off your top so as not to mess it up."Cricket was taken aback to Pop's. I could now see her thighs. I started staring at her legs. She caught me staring at her legs. She asked me if I liked her clean shaved legs. I nodded in affirmative. She slowly started pulling her skirt further up.My cock sprang to life. I was enjoying the show when she said that she has bought a new pair of mini skirt. She went in, changed into that skirt and came out and showed me. She came and started posing for me and asked if I liked it. I nodded in affirmative. I naughtily told she would. Whats similar for me is when they are super sweaty pounding away on the ottoman.-Story Time-I had been dating this older guy for a couple months when i was in my early twenties, he was maybe forty, bald and lean. Met him off of Oak Lawn Downtown. Usually he’d come over smash and dash, maybe dinner or chill for a minute. Never spent the night, always talking he had to work early but started telling me he loved me and i was the best thing that ever happened to him. I started bugging him about. I looked to her and she looked to me and our lips met that instant. My driving passion of finally losing my virginity making me wild. I had been told I was a good kisser and after a few minutes of making out Samantha retold that to me. I was unsure what to do, but Samantha quickly solved that as she ripped me of my button down shirt (many buttons now on the floor) and then worked on my pants to get them off. My hands were at her waist pulling up on her shirt and she stopped for a.