I followed Ms. Johnson to room 1310, where she knocked softly on the door and entered.“Mr. Winters, you have a visitor.’, she announced, walking i...nto the room.My grandfathers face lit up as soon as he saw me, I could tell he was extremely surprised. Ms. Johnson excused herself, then left the two of us alone, closing the door behind her. I looked around the room, it was small to say the least. A full size bed, a table with two chairs, one dresser, a small TV and a night stand next to the bed. I. "Nina," Alice asked, as though reading her mind. "Is, or was Aimee your first woman?"Nina shivered as Alice's fingers pinched her swollen nipple. "No, but don't tell anyone else, promise?" I promise."When I was fifteen I went to one of those slumber parties, you know?"Alice started to nod affirmatively, but Aimee's questing tongue sent a spasm through her nervous system turning the nod into a spasmodic jerk."Are you all right?" Nina asked with alarm."Yeah, yes, your friend seems to have hit a. She lifted her tits, testing their firm, seventeen-year-old thrust, their well-developed fullness, the creamy texture of the flesh. She revolved them slightly, feeling all the muscles and ligaments gently pulling. She closed her eyes, imagining that it was Sal doing it to her, that he was standing behind her and his hands were on her tits.Her hands slipped down from her breasts to press against her rib cage, then moved lower. Her fingers glided over her trim waist, the gentle flare of her slim. The way this woman was going she was building to the most powerful orgasm Jake had ever seen. The simple fact that she wasn't about to slow or stop wasn't lost on him either, neither was the fact that her opening was like a vice grasping his cock the whole time adding an extra amount of heat and friction. It was pretty intense, then after only a few minutes Jake could feel the familiar building up of pressure in his scrotum, a massive build up. Fatin could only stare at this human man, she'd.