Judged from today and by western european standards it was a very conservative area. There Irene grew up as an average c***d. At least until she was f...*****n years old.So, enough of that, now up to the erotic part, have fun![pic: Irene penetriert im Orgasmus.jpg]At age of 14 Irene was an innocent pretty darling. A bit shy, a bit more on the silent side. Her figure was girlish. Couldn’t call it ‘thin’, but she was at the beginning of the metamorphosis to become a woman and her tits were hardly a. Damn though if it wasn't all really happening!And Johny hadn't noticed a thing! Just like I remembered, nobody else hadany idea that I hadn't ALWAYS been 5' 8" or that I hadn't ALWAYS had sandycolored hair. But what about my clothes? I quickly checked my jeans anddiscovered that my jeans had also changed size. I normally wore 32" waistand 34" length. NOW however, they were all 30" in both waist and length. Ihad apparently also lost some belly! Putting them on confirmed that theyfit great, and. The pleasure was so great, I didn't care where it was coming from as long as it continued. From the sounds and motions I could hear and feel, it was obvious that my lover's thoughts were the same. We continued to grind against each other, our sopping wet pussies sliding against each other until we both had strong orgasms. The blackness of satisfied sleep overtook me once again.A loud noise suddenly penetrated the sweetness of sleep. I moaned in protest as consciousness slowly took hold. I. He was 53 and I was 18. I had recently broken up with my then love-of-my-life and I was going through a mid-teens crisis. He was not particularly good-looking and he was not a sugar daddy either. Just some random bloke I met on the internet - against my better instincts. He was average in every department but sex was amazing.He used to do this thing that I loved and I have never really had since. He would go down on me (he loved that) and after giving me a couple of crazy orgasms (that’s.