I was flying high! He felt so good inside of me, his dick so hard in me. He slowly pulled his cock out, and slid back in, penetrating slowly into me.... He stared moaning so loud. you feel so good, he gapsed. I let out a low moan, having so much pleasure I was unable to talk. He kept kissing me the entire time, as he started to penatrate faster and faster. Ooh god! I yelled, as he slid in and out of me as fast as he could. I could feel his tension building in him. Jess, baby, Im going to cum,. I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was with a gorgeous women in her room in the middle of the night & she was actually inviting me to make the most of the moment. I did not say a word, instead just pulled her closer & started kissing her lips. We continued kissing for a good 10-15 mins. I tried to enter her mouth with my tongue & she obliged. After French kissing for few more minutes, she broke the kiss & said mischievously “Where did you learn to do that? I think you have had a lot. It was like a splash of cold water in the face. As I sat there holding you in my arms it came to me that you were not crying for yourself, but for me. You made me realize that I had been selfishly wallowing in my own grief and not paying any attention to you and your needs, while you were doing just the opposite, being the rock in our family, not thinking of yourself, but instead loving me, and thinking only of me, and how to make me happy. I was so ashamed of myself, and I vowed then that all. Less talk, more story.This is the story of James Upton. And me, of course. James was a chav in the year below me at school. He was a cheeky, rowdy, insolent troublemaker, and pretty much very antisocial. He was also seriously cute; small, blonde, deep blue eyes, devilish grin, toned arms, sexy tan, firm little bubble butt, delicious thighs, just the right amount of puppy fat. Also, despite being a fair bit smaller than me, he sported a big bulge he liked to show off at all times. He especially.