My eyes went wide, but I did not stop pushing. Neither of them seemed to notice, or if they did they were being very kind by pretending.I refocused, ...hen moved my aim upwards. I avoided her mouth, which was not yet open, and instead worked on anointing her face. Her eyes were now closed and serene, she smiled knowingly. A low hum of approval rang in my ears. I moved up further still, wetting her bangs, causing them to mat down on her face. In that moment I was reminded of when I first met. The new guy pulled down his jeans and revealed his hardening member. "Let's get these off," he said, gesturing to my clothes, "strip down bitch." I glanced around hoping to find some escape, but all that my eyes caught was the sight of the new guy's son. His pants down and his cock already fully erect. He was vigorously stroking it as he watched me. My face turned beet red as I began undoing the buttons of my blouse. I pulled it off and put it to the side, the men's gaze burning against me. . She bears a striking resemblance to Drew Barrymore, with her blonde hair and great figure. At 5'4" she is just an inch shorter than me, but I am much slighter. I was twenty when I met and fell for Sandy, and knew I wanted to marry her immediately.I arranged the marriage as soon as possible, as I did not want to lose her. My previous experience with girls had been unsuccessful, with all my girlfriends laughing at or belittling my small cock. It was for this reason that I did not have sex with. And slowly I lowered myself fully onto you… feeling you glide easily into me and fill me…. tight inside me against my inner walls. I closed my eyes and sat up on you… pushing back a little… driving you deeper into me… your hands were on my full breasts… rubbing and pinching. I was lifting myself off you just a little… enough to keep squeezing at the base of your cock, which now felt so deep inside me that I felt it buried somewhere deep inside my belly. My hand reached around behind me and I.