.., that feels so good,” she gasped.“You haven't felt pleasure yet.”“John, I think I want you to make love to me.”There was no hurry. I pla...nted small, delicate kisses on the soft skin of her mound and upper thighs. “All in good time, my dear, all in good time.”Her sex was flowing freely. I curled my tongue and probed inside her, lapping up more of her honey. Her pussy was swollen, the outer lips staying open on their own, proudly displaying the dewy pinkness inside. It was time to find out. The person to whom you are conversing. I was perfectly content to focus on Emily Anne Shreve.I was in love.So, OK, I wasn't in love, maybe. After all, I had met this girl -- let's see... ninety minutes ago, give or take. But she was falling-down fine, and she seemed to be a Decent Human Being (despite her grandfather's having worked for Nixon -- probably personally arranging the Watergate Burglary). She seemed charming and not the least bit condescending to little old David Hooks, Boy Catcher.. “wows Rakhee you seem to love being a whore you are wet, soaking wet bitch.” As his thick finger pushed into my cunt, my ass jerked up taking in his finger fully. He seemed to get really hot on seeing that. He got up. I was looking up at him thinking he will undress. He just opened his zip and shook his cock out. ‘Oh my god I thought.’ His cock matched the rest of his body. A dark brown rod, looking huge came out of his pants. He held it in his hand and moved the foreskin back and forth a few. ? he said as he shook his head. ?You girls just remember that you asked for it!? His hand began raining what had to be stinging smacks down on her ass. Colette squealed and pitched forward on his lap. I watched as her ass started to turn a bright pink; it was time to make things more interesting. ?Hold on, I want to get somethings.? I directed as I opened a bag I had previously left unopened. ?Colette! Get those panties all the way off, you look ridiculous!? I.