Just as I thought to turn and see if he had a condom on, I felt him plunge into me. All at once I could feel every inch of him. Coated in a mixture of... his pre-cum and my saliva, he took my virginity right there in the booth. I braced myself against the wall as he thrust into my virgin hole with the same violent fervor he unleashed on my mouth and throat. I bit my lip as with every deep plunge into me, the searing pain and tearing from his thickness began to fade. The sounds of the girls in the. " Chazzy nodded her head that she understood. For this time, I guess we were okay.I had been concentrating on making Delores well. Had I neglected Chazzy? A person shouldn't neglect their friend. I made more of a point to give her more attention. I suggested walks and running together. I asked Delores to describe the location where the bodies my father had buried were located. It was of course on the old Smith property. I think that was why my father had made me promise to keep away from. No, he didn't go wimp. He just trusted me with our happiness.So one morning over coffee we discussed his panty fetish. I asked him about it and he told me that he thought panties were special. To quote him and he did put it so nicely, "it's like the last bit of wrapping over a Christmas present. You just want that moment to last."What girl wouldn't love hearing that?I kissed his face and asked if he had a favorite pair or color. His favs were my red bikini panties. His second favorites, which I. I pushed his legs slightly apart and leaned in close to his balls, which hung loosely. Pulling his legs apart still more, and lifting the knees slightly, I began licking the underside of the balls, gently at first, then more vigorously, and finally took one in my mouth. I discovered I liked this, and that he did, too. He squirmed a little, so I moved to the other ball and sucked that one for a few moments. Then, lifting his knees higher so that his feet rested on the floor, I pushed my tongue.