So much so, liquid pleasure turned into a sharp, biting pain that went straight to my balls. “Nia, what are you doing?” I gasped. “God, I’m so...ry, daddy. Let me be selfish, just this once.”She let go of my dick, rolled on me and was suddenly straddling me. She pulled her panties aside and sat on my dick. Tight, wet heat surrounded me as she impaled herself on my cock. “Ohhhh, fuck,” I cried out. She started rocked up and down immediately. The tight inner walls of her tight pussy milked my dick. Consequently she must alsolearn to be conscious of what some of her actions, poses and movementswill do to them. For most women this is an actual skill but former boyshave a little advantage here. As even when they have changed quite a bit,not that long ago they had been adolescent boys who knew very well whatthe sort of young miss they were now portraying would do to them. Theyhave probably had those reactions themselves seeing their new me in themirror. Just like deep inside they knew very. I suspected that if we hadn’t started dating as early as we did, that I would have never stood a chance with her. Beth was a classic late bloomer. We started dating just before her 15th birthday. She was a twig, six foot tall and all arms and legs. We were both geeky and awkward, so we made a perfect match. Over the next three years, Beth filled out a little. Her long legs now ended in a well-curved ass. Although she had an hourglass figure, when viewed from behind, her tits never did seem to. Her body went slack. I pulled my fingers from her pussy and began sucking them into my mouth savoring her sweet and tangy taste. We watched as the man stretched out on the bed and the woman mounted him and began to rock, grind, and bounce on his cock, her breast dangling over the man’s face. “Sean?” Chrissie whispered my name. Her eyes were glued to the couple in front of us but, her body was all too aware of my body. I held her tightly as I slowly grinded my cock against her ass. “Yea” I.