But one memory that lingres in my mind is the following.I was old enough to have sex at s*******n but not old enough to visit an adult sex shop. Jeff ...old me to just stay with him & be quite as he took me into the adult shop just a few blocks from the city cente.He held my hand as we looked through the endless display of erotic dvd'd, sex toys lotions & clothes, the shop was so tasetful, colourful & fun, I felt safe yet mildly aroused.Jeff told me to look at some of toys, maybe pick out. ‘This is a brand new watch.’ She growled beneath her breath. She walked a bit further trying to find a friendly face to approach for directions. She was starting to get a bad feeling. No one would acknowledge her. No one would even look her in the eye. She found an average-looking man sitting in his SUV reading the paper. She knew this wasn’t the smartest thing she could do, approaching a vehicle, but it wasn’t running so that was one positive in the situation. Still, she would take care to. My hips hit her ass and so i pull back and thrust in. oh my she feels good, that tight muscle grips my cock as i push it in and slowly lets off as i withdraw. With great gusto and glee i fuck that ass with all Ive got, squelching lube and ass juice around my cock as i fuck her. there is something about fucking an arse that's just better than pussy. it just feels good. I turn her over lift her legs and enter her again, my balls slap on her arse wet with lube. her cock bounces in front of me as i. I breathe deeply a few times and then push the door open - just to see him going into a stall. The bathroom is empty. Thank God. Thank God. The stalls are large and, if I weren't drunk, I might wonder if that's on purpose but I'm not and I doubt they are anyway. He's got a small bottle in his hand and he's watching me. "Are you sure?" He's asking. I nod, undoing my belt and zipper. "Just... just... will it hurt?" I hear the cap pop on the bottle. "A little. I have good lube but, yeah, it'll.