Each time a little more in, each time a pause to accept and then welcome. That said, there was one time he entered in one steady stroke, not all that ...slowly. I cried out in pain and ejaculated at the same time. And the reason for that powerful entry was basically the mirror of mine; he started to cum the moment he passed my opening, so he thrust to take me as he spent himself.How we fuck is not always the same after that. Sometimes it’s like the dream continuing. Slow gentle rhythmic strokes.. Her hands running over her torso, caressing her breasts, before finally wending their way down to her pussy. She spread her lips open, revealing an expanse of pink, moist flesh, and then beckoned me forward with a single finger. Already, as I shuffled closer and took in the sight before me, I could almost taste her scent on the tip of my tongue…I gasped suddenly as I pressed too sharply on my achingly sensitive clit, feeling a jolt of energy run through my body. With a nervous glance over at. In two weeks we were seeing each other on a daily basis, school or no school we hanged out everyday. My school mates had asked me what was wrong with me in the classes that we had together and tried to remind me of my old hatred for Shangoy. I told them all to bollocks off as she was different, that I could and did tust her. In three more weeks we summed up the courage for me to stay the weekend at her place, when I met her father dispite us not being in a romantic relationship, I was scared as. “ “Don’t worry, you can be a little late.” “Dad, leave me alone, not now!”“Kelsey, make the time.” “NO DAD, I have things to do.” I grabbed her and pushed her against her sink. Grab that sink and spread those thighs.” I yelled very angrily.I was really pissed off now and Kelsey could tell. Kelsey changed her tone real quick.“I’m sorry Dad, I have time.” Kelsey grabbed onto the sink and leaned forward.I really loved this as I could watch her face in the mirror. I had set up the cams.