Reminded me so much of my first love G. He was more mature (I think I have a thing for men who are older than me!!), very intelligent…a bit of a gee...k…but very sure of himself…he was very respectful and attentive to me.When we started playing and singing, I took my guitar and for the first time I took up the chords of a Mauritian song – By Cassiya – Ici kot nou eter. Everybody fell silent as no one knew the chords or the beat. It was just me and my guitar…and as I strum along the melancholic. ” She melted like butter as she did as she was told, never feeling sexier. He wanted her and she wanted him. She let go of her worries as she got into the tub. He pulled her close and kissed her. “Draco?” she said looking in his eyes. “What do you want me to do?” She loved to submit, and was happy submitting to him now that she finally let herself. She had always craved a rougher touch. She knew he could give it to her, when Ron couldn’t. Ron was never rough with her like she wanted. One of. I felt her tight pussy slowly opening up to let me in, I felt her warm, wet pussy taking me, stretching around me, giving in to my cock inch by inch. I just lie there for a minute, feeling myself inside of her and looking into her eyes. I can feel myself growing bigger inside of her and I feel her pussy stretching around me, it feels like I am going to rip her apart inside. I looked into her eyes as I started to move in and out slowly, thrusting in I tried going deeper and deeper until her. She tried to gathered all of her remaining strength for one last effort to get up. The instant she raised herself up, my urgent cock found, and entered, her anus. She gasped " OMG. John, you bastard." I pulled out to reestablish my position, she turned her head looking back at me, she caught a glimpse of my big fully extended cock ready for action. She gasped again " OMG, OOOHHH. John, your to big. It won't fit. It will hurt." " Relax, get up on your hands and knees." I replied. She rotated.