“Ooh, you naughty MILF,” I hissed as the reverend read from the bible, “you're not wearing any panties.”“None,” she groaned, her skirt rid...en up to expose her soaked, brown bush hiding her married cunt. “I was ready to protect my daughter from this magnificent dick. You're bigger than I imagined. I'm going to enjoy this.”“Yes,” I moaned, staring at her daughter over her shoulder as she lowered her pussy to my hard cock. I groaned at the first kiss of her wet bush against my dick, her silky. Why was she drawn to such men, she wondered? Always those with talent, the looks and the charisma. With that recipe, she mused, why wouldn't she feel attracted?Mick had shorn off her years as surely as she'd abandoned her common sense. She'd felt like a teenager, giddy with her first true love experience. Impatiently, she looked at her watch and found the time was only 8.30. She had at least a couple of hours before she had to organise some lunch for the band. She closed her eyes and tried to. Just the three of us, you, me and my maidenhead - and soon to become just the two of us. Make love to me, sweetheart, I want to remember this night forever as one of my life's happiest experiences."Damn! She was really piling on the pressure. Good old "wham-bam" Gordon forced into the role of honourable and considerate lover. Well, I resolved to use every move in my limited repertoire to ensure that my darling Zelda would have a far happier experience than the unfortunate Anne. If she wanted. She told me that she knew we weren't really dating because everyone knew Terry was a virgin. And then she asked me if I wanted to join her upstairs for a private party. I very firmly told her that no, I didn't want any such thing, and that if they didn't give Terry at least the courtesy of a full interview the next day, I was going to report them all to the inter-Greek council or whatever they had here. I would have told Terry to dump them if she hadn't looked so pleased when we arrived at the.