I lay panting as he spread my legs, lifted my knees up and quickly bent over me on his hands and knees. I felt the head of his cock touch my wet pussy...lips then, as he guided himself into me with one hand, I knew I loved this man differently than a few days ago when the flu had laid me low. No longer was he so old. No longer was this man a daddy. Here was someone who shared my passions with a zeal I could not find words for.I had always thought this first time would be so painful, but, being so. Of course, he immediately offered to pick her up after work, but she told him that a friend that worked here was giving her a lift.The entire way home, he couldn't stop thinking about her taking her clothes off for strangers. He felt kind of dirty for imagining it, but he couldn't help it. He had seen women more beautiful than his aunt, mut he had never met one in person that oozed with such raw sexuality. She was like a wet dream come to life, and his cock really didn't seem to care that they. Her finger on my cheek still. The nail against my skin,just touching. I felt its sharpness as it followed my neck, inside my cleavage,passing my throbbing tits, over the curve of my stomach. Daren't move. Herfingers caressed my pubic mound, over the smooth flesh, denuded for her likemy body. I shuddered, couldn't help but push forward and part. "Oh yes I like this. Does it itch?" "Yes Mistress, a little." "Keep it slick for me. I have bought you a new Ladies Remington anda Venus razor for the. He started to make his cock bounce and we laughed and giggled. I made my cock hard and I did the same thing. He felt my cock through my pants and started to rub it slow acting as if it was accidental. He asked me. "Does that feel good?" I told him "Yeah, Brian it does."He started to pull down my pants and boxers and was staring at my pulsing cock.He told me that if we were going to do it. We had to do it now.I was skeptical but I also felt pressured at the same feeling conscious about his.