.It hurtsss … Sloww, slow please…”He looked at her with concern. “Don’t stop. Be gentle,” she said her face reflecting the pain.He was now...completely in.“Ahhhaa it hurts….”“Sure you want me to go ahead…”“Yisssee yessss….don’t stop. Keep moving. But slowly.”He kept the rhythm gentle.“Ahhhhh, now it feels goooddd….. Harder, harder don’t stop…… I lovvvee ittt. Keep pumping…”She was sweating now and he too, despite the air conditioner. They were kissing each other, he was biting her breasts as she. His best friend Dontay was 5’9” brown skin, brown eyes, low cut, they both had the same attitude and personality that’s really why they got along so well both being 18 and Dontay being older by about a month and 18 days. The first girl was a girl named steph who was about 5’4” light skin, big brown eyes, with long hair and a small petite body her and Dontay had been dating since he was a freshman and she was in 8th grade, now he was a senior and she was in 11th grade. The second girl name was . Just go with it. I am attracted to you." Okay. Lock the door. I wouldn't want mom seeing us together."Bobby was excited. His sister said yes. Debbie lay on her bed on her back, and her incredible breasts looked very inviting. He kept his clothes on for now, but he would have her begging to be fucked.He went to the bathroom and got some oil, and went back to her room. He poured the oil onto her breasts and began holding and caressing her smooth, soft breasts. They were pretty. It seems that ever since she became big, she had so many questions she had never considered before. Chair. Chair. Daisy repeated over again in her mind, trying her hardest to remember the word. Falcon pointed to the matching wood object sitting next to the chair. ‘Table,’ Daisy remembered that one. ‘Good,’ Falcon told her. ‘How’s it going, Cap’n?’ Jason asked, walking into his friend’s house. ‘Just fine.’ Falcon replied. ‘Jason,’ he said, pointing to his friend. ‘Jason,’ Daisy said,.