“Please, ask him to fuck me.”Matt needed no asking. Rising up from kneeling at the edge of the bed, Matt moved up between Amanda's trembling thigh...s, his large cock pointing directly at her hot, wet pussy. As I watched from on the bed, he took hold of his cock, nestled its swollen head between her parted lips and dragged it slowly up and down her wet slit. Amanda moaned and wriggled herself towards it, trying to engulf him, but Matt shifted back and up so that the whole length of his rigid pole. I was your age, 17, but permanently horny like every kid is at your time of life. Well I wasn’t a virgin but I wouldn’t say that I was worldly wise either. This beautiful man, your dad, was the sweetest guy I ever met. He seemed to be totally in tune with me, when I had a bad day he would know just what to do to get me to smile. When I needed a shoulder he was always there for me, falling in love with him was easy. However sex was different to start with, until I did something that woke. With more man force I whip the line and suck and suck it onto my mouth canoe. With great victory I raise The Afrocuntis Filet.I will feast tonight.Heading back to her soft lands I rest myself,licking my lips at the meal to savior. I just can't wait, but first let me pick some or black berrys from her tree's to add spice to the meal, now with some blackman pepper heat my meal is so ready.The Afrocuntis pussy smells divine and oh so fine. I spit her pussy with my tounge down the middle to get to. Besides being able to small the sex if I got close to her, she’d sometimes just wear a small robe that wouldn’t stay together at the top, giving me very nice flashes of her round C-cup breasts.It was a sweet torture, I guess. One day, in the morning after Phil had gone to work, she was prancing around in a t-shirt and a pair of panties so sheer I could see her ass crack and the shadow of her pubes. I retreated to my room, dropped my drawers and laid back on my bed beating my meat. Wanting to.