My hands were behind Lucy’s head, buried in her long brown hair. Her arms were around my body, locked and clinging. Then the bell for dinner rang and we disengaged, In due course came dinner, then we all saw a romantic movie together and music in my room. Somehow, and she really didn’t know how or when it had happened, she was finally ready for sex. ‘Yes, very lucky. I’m indeed very lucky to be your first Virgin lover, to be deflowered by you and to enjoy your virgin cock.’
That glorious, utterly unexpected smile was more than I could withstand. ‘I’m thankful to you for bestowing me this honor,’ I breathed in a raw undertone. When I slid my tongue between her parted lips, an insistent heat she had never felt before flared between her thighs. Read 6975 times |
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