’ ‘Oh, Taylor, before we begin, I must make a confession,’ added Angie. Suddenly, there was the sound of a deep inhalation and a male’s rous...d voice asked, ‘Oh?’ Angie smiled with the same self-assurance that she experiences when she hears that mesmerized tone from the judge. She only needs a simple syllable to identify it. She grabbed the script to make sure she got the next words right, because she was suddenly finding herself becoming aroused. Her pussy was throbbing and beginning to. She informed me that she was from a midwestern state, but was going to be coming to Boston in the fall to start college. This occurred in the month of June. So as the summer months went by (far too slowly for my taste!) we got to know each other through chat, e-mail, talking on the phone, and web-camming a bit. It wasn't long before we fell in love... madly, hopelessly, passionately. Thirty-four years her senior, and I adored her... and she, me.As the summer drew to a close, we decided that. Her eyes closed, lost in abandon. She could feel the passion building in Him as He reached down taking her hair in His hand, he held her firmly moaning loudly as His body shook with His release, as she held Him deep within her throat and received his sweet, warm cum, taking all He had to give.He looked down at her, honored by her submission, loving that she was His. She looked up and met His eyes as he took her hand and brought her to her feet. Kissing her deeply, the rain on their faces, she. The first time I had sex, I was 15 and Molly was 13. Her soft, smooth flesh was an alabaster invitation to my young male urges. She actually put up a damn good fight, though I eventually succeeded in ripping all her clothing off. Then it was just a matter of time before I penetrated her virgin cunt. She gasped and sobbed as she tried to fend me off, but then, God Bless the Woman, her mother Bridget came to my assistance."Don't resist," dear, "she gently advised her daughter, "this is the way we.