? Then I returned to fitting my strap-on, it only took a few minutes. I squeezedsome lubricant out onto the phallus and rubbed it up and down the shaf... inan exaggerated fashion. Now I was ready. I was shaking with anticipation as I climbed onto the sofa at her feet, inher fear she tried to inch up the sofa away from me but it was too easy tograb her knees to steady her. I slapped the insides of her thighs to separatethem and moved myself into position. ?Ready?? I asked with an evil smile. I. Natalie opened her front door. She was wearing tight hot pants that showed her cunt-crack. She was wearing a tight tee top that was stretched almost translucent over her firm tits. Her nipples poked eagerly though the fabric.She looked out at 15-yr old Bill with disdain. He looked back developing an instant hard on. "What are you doing here, twerp?" she demanded.Suddenly, her father loomed behind her. In a very stern voice he demanded "What do you think you're doing, Natalie? Aren't you already. Sometimes, we hugged more than once, and eventually she would, at one point, stay in my arms, letting me hold her.One Saturday evening, three months into our relationship, we were sitting together on the green leather love-seat in her spare room, where she had her television, VCR, stereo, and computer. She was snuggled up to me and, as we watched Jimmy Stewart walk down the lane with Harvey, she asked, "Do you ever have fantasies about me?" Since the day I met you," I admitted, feeling my. "David, please, fuck me faster...harder," I begged.But my plea fell on deaf ears and he kept the slow, even thrusts that were driving me mad with desire. My mind was in a fog when I noticed a musky smell and opened my eyes to see Becky's pussy directly over my face. She still held onto my legs, keeping my pussy open to David, but at the same time, she had squatted down bringing her pussy to my mouth.Hungrily, I grabbed her hips and brought her pussy to my mouth. I dove in with my tongue,.