It was his desire to spend the rest of his life with her. It was his desire to take away the sadness that had plagued her for so many years. He coul... do that for the rest of his life, make her happy. He smiled to himself as he gazed upon her lush, curvy naked body lying in their bed, the early morning mountain breeze blowing in the open window causing delicious goose bumps on her pale skin. He returned to the haven of the bedroom. He could not believe that he had found this beauty on. I loved playing with my Barbie, ran around the house all day, shared meaningless secrets with my friends, giggled at every little thing and made plans in my head about the little pranks I enjoyed carrying out.I grew up in a council estate with my parents and my relationship with them was good - I loved hanging around with them and they enjoyed having me around.As I got older, life - as I knew it - started to change.While running around the house shouting and screaming was once my favourite past. "And how could I not approve of two extremely sexy eighteen year old girls wearing enticing clothes standing near me. The blood headed for my cock again.Fortunately Kayla wasn't offended by my ogling of her, and I hoped that she was flattered to have a man think she was sexy. Her red lips moved and the hint of a smirk suggested she was a bit of a tease too.Cindy noticed the game I was holding and frowned, "I see you found the reason for the fight."I didn't understand and just looked at Cindy. My hands now moved where they had yearned to go for quite some time: lifting her now sodden nightie up, forcing her to release hold of my cock for a few seconds, as I raised it over her arms and head and threw it away somewhere.Thankkam couldn’t hold herself up like that, so down she fell on the remaining few inches of a prick she had never known before: she squealed as I bottomed out, my wet pubic hair up against her buttocks, and my hands grabbing for those tits I had dreamed of! Oh, they.