We moved to my couch and she sat on my lap, legs wrapped around me. I kept kissing her neck and her panting continued. I slid a hand down her stomach ...and put it under her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties. “You’re so wet, Jess.” My fingers brushed her clit.“Fuck,” she moaned. “Please, Melinda, I’m a virgin.”“I’ll be gentle, Jessa,” I reassured her. “I’m a virgin too.” I paused to kiss her. “Is your hymen still there?”She shook her head. “I used to horseback ride when I was a kid.”“You probably. ."I felt enraged; "Suck my cock, that's what I want, I want you to suck my cock." .......Oh.....I see.............well then, be ready when I get home." Whaaaa.....I....." ....Fine John, be ready for me. I'll be home in ten minutes." And then she hung up the phone.I stood with the phone in my hand, staring at it. What had I done? More to the point what had she said. "Well then, be ready when I get home?" Is that really what she said?Yes. It was. She had said "Just for once say what you want,". Ana confessed me her cunt was very sore and she was not in the mood for sex with me that night… She smiled with a devil grin and locked into the bathroom, for a cold shower. Four hours later I rolled over and spooned her. My dick was hard and I pushed her panties aside and slid my dick into her already wet pussy. I whispered in her ear and asked why she was so wet…Ana smiled and said she had been thinking about Byron and that fantastic black cock of his. I pumped her wildly and finally emptied. Then her face lit up, and she babbled “Wow!” and “are you sure…?” The bargain was struck with a hug, Barbera soon having to leave to fetch the k**s from school, but now with a spring in her step! Naturally, nothing was said while the k**s were about, so it was after bedtime, Barbera had gone to the toilet and with the k**s tucked up in their attic bedrooms three floors above, Celia, explained to Barry his new role as super-stud! His mouth opened as she explained the arrangements, he needed to.