My hands caress her hair as I sucked on her neck. She started to pant hard as pleasure ran through her body. She slid her hand behind her back and lif...ted up my shirt. She put her cold hand on my abdomen causing my to gasp. She ran her hand up my chest and dragged her fingertips across my nipples rolled her on top of me and stared into her hazel green eyes. She kissed my lips and ran her hands up the sides of my shirt. I lifted my arms up making it easy to slide my shirt off. She sat up ad. I actually moaned when I saw it glowing there in the light from the CRT TV blaring porn. The owner of that gorgeous monster cock stepped up to the gloryhole and fed it through. I knelt down before it in awe and lightly ran my hand over it, tugging gently and hefting the weight of it. It felt like the handle to Excalibur. I lifted it up and sniffed it and it smelled clean but with just a note of fresh sweat. Perfect. I nuzzled his soft cock head against my cheek and grazed my lips along. I really was having a hard time understanding them all."We started by her showing me about kissing. We kissed the normal way and then she showed me how to French kiss, Then she showed me all about how boys liked to feel up our tits. We were both in training bras then and she showed me what it felt like to have someone lick my nipples. I did the same to her. She then showed me how a boy will put his hand down the front of our pants or under our skirts.When I asked her if she would show me what. They finished their food and in the evening, they watched television until her father announced that he was retiring to bed.Her father didn’t sleep well and neither did Sandy, at least not until after she ploughed her pussy with her favourite dildo.Sandy opened her eyes at around nine in the morning, showered and dried, and walked downstairs. She entered the kitchen from the corridor and started to make a cup of coffee, one for her and one for her dad. She waltzed around the corner to see him.