I'm tight, I know, but I'll try to help you."He got between her legs and she guided his cock into the mouth of her cunt. Slowly he eased in, feeling t...he wetness from her flowing vaginal juices. As he started to penetrate, she loosely wrapped her legs around his hips. He stroked in and out, going deeper each time."It feels so good!" she murmured. "What do you want me to do? How can I make it better for you?" Her pelvis was slowly moving under him and he realized he was all the way in.He. However, her room wasn't the best. She had it designed when she was 9, and it stayed like that since. She hated the pink walls and cramped space, it made her grimace and cringe. She had just got home when she noticed a note on the kitchen table. "check the attic" Abbie rolled her eyes and hurried upstairs. She threw the attic door open and wandered inside. She noticed that all her furniture had been moved up here, as well as her other stuff. She chuckled. "wow, they actually did it" she. I am a late 20s woman trying to remember as best I can the events which brought about the change in me. This story begins in 1998 when I was 16, while it may not contain much action it is a build up for future stories which do. After my Birthday life at home rapidly went downhill. Dad blamed my Mum and introduced some rules for me. If you want to stay under my roof you will no longer see your new friends outside of school hours. I was also to wait outside the school gates for him or one of my. I lean over and quietly ask if you would like me to shampoo your long hair for you. Your answer is to moan quietly and press your curves back against me even harder and to wiggle that soapy butt against my cock and pelvis. I take the shampoo bottle from the shelf and pour a good dollop of soap into my hand. Then I start to rub it into your hair and this creates a lot more suds that flow down between our bodies. I take my time running my fingers through your soapy hair and give you a good scalp.