As the day passed on I am became frequent visitor to her shop she became bit close to me and sharing her family matters and her struggles and how she ...overcome from this and her husband died when her daughter was in 10th std from there she took the responsibility and gave education to her daughter, I always praised her by her hard work and when someone praises her she feels happy. Finally the biggest day of my life came I went to her shop in the morning and was planning to go for movie so I. She couldn't wait to see it, but was apprehensive also. As she unzipped my pants to whip it out I took her hand and led her to the bedroom. This older man had the biggest cock she had ever felt. But I wasn't all about the cock. I knew how to please a woman in every way possible. I was like a walking, talking Sex God to her... So, rather than get straight to the fucking like she wanted, I led her to the bed, slowly took off her top and her bra, and began kissing and sucking on her hard nipples.. That means the story is fiction and is not true. My name is Gwen, and I’ve been involved in incest for many years. I can truly say that I think it was of great value to me that my dad took my virginity and taught me as he did. His was a very tender method and it taught me that a man can be loving and gentle when having sex and that I should expect my needs to be fulfilled just as should the male in a coupling. When I got older, I was prepared when some of my dates began suggesting we do. I joined Michael out on the balcony. It was a nice sunny day. His balcony had a great view of the city skyline, thanks mainly to the spare block of land across the road, and then just more apartments adjacent to this. After offering me a coffee, Michael told me about his wild night with his boyfriend and mates at the gay club just around the corner. Turns out Hamish’s boyfriend was over east on a business trip for a couple of weeks, so he took the opportunity to get a little wild. No idea what.