Her hands squeezed her tits and flicked her nipples. As I thrust harder, her hips rocked to match my pace. Watching her ooze pre-cum made me want to...have my own explosion.Danielle asked me in a girlish voice, ‘Where would you like it, daddy?’ She continued, ‘would you like to cum in me, in my mouth or should I jerk you off?’ ‘Can I cum in you, Danielle?’ ‘Oh yes, daddy!’I swung her legs over my shoulders and pushed even further in. This must’ve pained her a bit, but her moans recovered to. For her first time, Sally was taking it extremely well.As he gently pressed forward, he thumbed circles around her clit.“Just go slow please. It feels so… it feels like you’re splitting me in two.”“Should I stop rather?” He whispered.“No.”Ralph pulled back; he was already almost two inches inside her. Gently he pressed back in and felt her muscles give. In a few slow seconds, he sank all the way into Sally.Sally was breathing like a woman busy giving birth. She was snug around his cock and she. "I never said that I had a perfect kiss with someone I loved, Ron. I was talking generally and brought you as an example. You really want to know how my first kiss was? You really want to, do you? Well I can't tell you Ron, because I don't remember it! Yes, that's how wonderful that moment was," she cried."You want to know what I do remember from that night? I remember you. You and those hideous dress robes and your painful remarks about how horrible girl and friend I was. I remember our fight. Finally a quiet voice began, "Bless me, Father, for I have sinned. My last confession was—um, like, maybe three years ago. These are my sins..."I'll bet this is it! Father Secco grinned as he leaned toward the screen. He couldn't see more than a shadowy silhouette, but could tell from her voice that she was young, perhaps a student at the university. Her perfume carried—a vanilla musk, cloying and sweet. "Go on, please." "I have committed sins of—What d'ya call it? Oh, yeah—impurity with.