John hoped Ashley couldn’t see what he was thinking, what he was imagining. She looked at John precociously and said. “Look like the innocent flow...er, but be the serpent under it.” Ashley smiled waiting for John’s reaction. “Isn’t that the mother’s advice?” She added. John was momentarily stunned. “So a woman who is young, beautiful, graceful AND she quotes Macbeth? I would say you are just as rare as any species of tiger.” Ashley giggled clearly pleased with herself. “Oh don’t be so impressed. I smile and still consider picking up my book, then think better of it. Instead, I relax. Running my fingers over your scalp, I start a slow, soft head massage while my other hand trails over your chest hairs, tickling and playing.. I tease your nipples, toying with them as I pet you affectionately, watching you read. ‘Mmmm,’ you murmur. ‘A guy could get used to this.’ ‘Go right ahead,’ I reply. ‘You know I love to spoil you.’ You turn back to your book. I sit musing over our vacation and how. Jackpot, her body convulsing while her pussy erupted like a geyser drenching my chin, neck and chest. By this time my cock is so hard its hurting and in serious need in this sluts twat. I already had her legs up so she was at my mercy as I began my entry. For a woman that has had 3 k**s, Georgette has a pussy that is virgin tight so I had to work to get my dick inside even though she was dripping wet. Once I got the head in I forced the rest of my cock into her tiny fuck hole. She began cumming. I think she got slightly embarrassed by this and moved out of my cuddle and lay down on her own. "I'm sorry Holly, I didn't know what to do!" I said. "No, I'm sorry, I thought you wanted this...," she shyly said. "Holly, I do, more than anything, you are a beautiful girl and when you started feeling my stomach, I got turned on and didn't want you to touch down there and freak you out," I pleaded. "I want this, Tom." When she said this, I blinked and the slowly moved toward her, holding her chin.