Nachdem Andrea mir in einem Cafe bei einem Glas Champagner, den ich ihr auf ihren Wunsch bestellt (und dann natürlich auch bezahlt) hatte, eröffnet ...hatte, dass sie von nun an mit einem anderen Typen zusammen sein würde, der sie sexuell viel mehr anmachte, hatte ich fast ein Jahr nichts mehr von ihr gehört. Meine hilflosen und verheulten Anrufe waren von ihr ignoriert worden.Jetzt endlich hatte ich ein Mädchen kennengelernt, dass mich aufrichtig zu mögen schien. Julia. Sie hatte ein sehr. She even explored his hairy nut sack, gently squeezing his testicles. Mike loved every minute of this. “Are you going to cum, Daddy?” “I don’t know…” He had his eyes closed, and placed one arm over his head, savoring his daughter’s first hand job. “What’s wrong… Am I doing it right?”“You’re doing great, baby. It’s just that…” Mike stalled, considering his next words.“What?”“Well… your hand is kinda dry. It’s better if it’s wet.” Mike was hoping this would extricate him from this situation, but. That didn't stop me from automatically trying to tug my skirt down a little more when we got back in the car.The boys had stayed back out of the sight. They honked as we pulled back onto the road. I swear the air went right up my legs. The thought of what we were going to do got me wet, and it made my sex feel cool.Mary, who was sitting in the back with me, leaned over. "Get rid of your bra."I figured she knew what she was doing, so I spent a few minutes wiggling and twisting out of mine. That. Slowly, I felt something hard separate my hole. The pain was not too intense (since he did not have the biggest dick), but I was in immediate pleasure. He was all inside me, his cock just touching my prostate. He thrust into my ass, hitting the g-spot again and I let out a moan. I had never felt something this good before.Another thrust. And another. What started off slow became faster and faster. My eyes were wide open from the pure pleasure I was feeling. He fucked me in that position for a.