She stiffened. Is it possible to sit to attention? "My name..." she fumbled for a moment, "my name is Zoe Elizabeth Trafford." And how old are you, Zo...e?" I'm nineteen," she said.I glanced at her; she met my eyes steadily."You look to be about twelve," I commented."I know. Some men like it that way." Do you want to tell me about it?" I was a little – not much, but a little – calmer."I suppose," she said. "My father's military," she began, "and very strict, so I never had a boyfriend; no-one. I went into her bedroom and when mum see me she pulled the duvet back so I could get in, I climbed in and she pulled the cover back over me, “We have not done this for a long time” mum said eating her breakfast, “I know, it is lovely though” I looked at her, “Yes, we need to do this more often, I have missed you” she was smiling, When we finished I put the trays out of the way then turned to her, she looked at me then looked away, it seemed that she knew that things were going to be said, “You. My pussy opened up and took in every inch he had. Within seconds I was beginning to climax......"Oh shit fuck me harder I'm cumming" I begged! All I remember was a very intense orgasm as I soaked him and the mattress with my juices! When I came to Ken was still fucking me hard and I could hear the sucking sound of my wet stretched out pussy every time he pulled out! I looked down and saw his frothy white covered black cock pounding in and out of my swollen pussy! "I'm going to nut..Elaine!" Ken. He felt bad about that, because they had been friends, and he missed her company. Dee could hold her liquor as well as most of the guys Tom knew, and she had become part of Tom's circle of drinking buddies. Even though she was the only female, Dee fit in with the group easily. Because she wasn't very feminine, she didn't cause any of the tensions that an attractive unattached woman might normally cause in a group of hard-drinking guys. She wore her hair very short, had no breasts to speak of,.