“Well small sandwiches then.” Max said, “No, bring us some of that chocolate cake.”Olivia giggled and withdrew in a twirl of girly bounciness....Max and Daria talked about people they knew, who had split up, gotten together, had kids, or whatever.Olivia came in with small pieces of cake, big breasts, and her big smile. Joy oozed from every pore of the girl. Her big breasts were made to be admired and fondled, her waist was narrow and her rear large, round and strong. Her legs were short and. He sat up on his knees, pulling her with them. They were facing each other, their heads resting against each other’s, their noses touching, and their breaths mingling, their knees sinking into the plush mattress. She arched her back, and he leaned into her, making her belly nestle softly against his stomach.Karan’s hands slid up her back and he wrapped his hand in her hair, slowly caressing the nape of her neck. Her skin felt delicate and hot under his fingertips. He saw goosebumps rise on her. We wanted, needed, more. We both moaned and writhed together, unable to garner the self-control to get properly naked and finish the deed.Fuck, fuck, fuck, my throbbing pulse beat at my neck, sounding out a primal beat which was only matched by the twitching cock so desperate to bury itself into my warm, wet confines. With one last growl, and putting all my quickly-fraying control into the action, I stood up in one swift movement, pulling my top back down to cover my swollen and now lightly. We talked and talked. Once I looked at my watch and saw it was nearly six o'clock."The first time ever that I felt loved, was when I bought Caro." She patted the dog's head while she said so, and he looked up to her, almost with a smile. "I felt he loved me for who I was. And one day, when he licked the drops off my tummy as I came out of the shower, he also showed me that sex could be good. At the same time I knew it was perverted and a great sin. The worst beating I ever got from my father.