“Yes, but please don’t stop.” She replied. Again, with one shove, I buried myself in Karen’s ass. I’m just scared.”
I kissed her and pulled back a bit. “How old are you again?”
She smiled and cuddled closely, hesitated and said. “No! Her moans were getting louder, and she spread her legs just a little. With that we hugged tightly, and I began rubbing my hands up and down her bare back. “Can you do my ass again?” she asked. “Since this a night of firsts, do you want to try a couple more new things?”
She said. Girls like that just didn’t hitch-hike, especially late at night. I really want this.”
“How old is Sam?” I asked. She said, “I think I’d rather get it over with quickly.”
I pulled out and applied a little more oil to my dick. I’m cuming.” I told her. Sam said I must have popped Karen’s cherry twice because she had heard two screams.
