I want you to give it to me just like you gave it to her. We can have all the lovey-dovey stuff another time.’Caryn was wearing flat shoes and what ...I thought were very tight jeans, which on a closer look were spandex jeggings. Her low shoes meant that just leaning against the counter and letting me fuck her from behind was not physically possible. There were two backless stools tucked under the breakfast counter, so I pulled one out. Caryn sat on it with her back to me having peeled her. He had started getting a lot of young pussy soon after Anna had given him confidence and told him how to handle the young chicks. One of the best ploys had been carrying a tube of contraceptive jelly in his car so the teenage broads would be "safe".But his first young fucks had been very disappointing. There were no cunt twitches, and very little ass action. They thought just opening a cunt and having a pretty body was enough. With the young chicks there was always too much giggling and. " Well I wouldn't worry until a doctor confirms it." I have an appointment at three this afternoon, but I know it is only a formality. Oh God Rob, what am I going to do? This will just kill my mother. The shame of having an unwed mother for a daughter will just kill her. Hell! It will upset my entire family." It won't be that bad." Oh yes it will. My mother has harped on me for the last five or six years about going down the aisle as a virgin. I can't even remember how many times she told me. A jolt shoots through my body as I feel her little hand begin to rub the bulge in my jeans. She's kissing it now, eagerly. I just stand over her dominantly with my hands on my hips as she teases my cock in its denim prison with her pink lips. Then she unzips me with her teeth. Good little slut. "Not that first time you've done that, huh?" I ask her, impressed."Maybe, maybe not." She smiles up at me as she takes out my throbbing cock, sticking right out of my jeans. What a sight this is. I've.
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