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She didn’t stop until I had calmed, “Did I you like that, Angie, was it good?” “Sophie, you don’t need to ask, you do it to me every-time, it was just too wonderful to put in words, it was.....well, it just was.” She went and fetched us a glass of wine, “I think you might need this.” I sat up straighter again so I could drink. She stepped forward to bring her body inches from my face, then slowly she raised her skirt, “Guess what,” she asked, “no panties either.” She pushed herself to me and spread her legs wider, she only had to lower herself slightly before her pussy was at my lips. I took hold of her ass as my mouth went to between her legs, I went straight for her clit. Her hands gripped my hair, her legs and hips fucking her pussy against my probing tongue, “Angie, finger my ass like you did this morning, I like that.” Soon I had reached a finger and it was burying itself deep inside of her rear hole, “Now try another please, you won’t hurt me.” For a moment she stood still with her ass pushed back as I pressed in, another alongside the first. She said, “Yes!” Then returned to fucking my tongue. “Fucking hell, Ange, I’m going to squirt again, this time I can tell, hope you don’t miiiiiiind.” Then she was cumming, her mound now grinding my face, I was soaked with her cum dripping down my young chin onto my tits. She was now leaning on my shoulders for support, I went to draw away, “No don’t stop, there’s more, finger me quickly,” she was cumming again, her legs shaking violently as the orgasm ripped her. Slowly, she lowered herself into my arms, her face at my neck. I rocked her from side to side as she clutched me. I heard her whisper, she wasn’t talking to me, “Shit! I love this woman.” Then she sat up, “Angie, I love you so much.” I started to speak but her lips came to mine and she kissed with intensity. As her mouth came away, her fingers covered my lips, “Shush,” she said, “just hold me, don’t speak.” When she rose, again she fetched the wine and refilled my glass, she placed a finger back to my lips, then chinked her glass on mine, “Thank you for such a lovely day out and there’s no need for you to say a thing, I don’t expect you to, just as long as you’re happy to have me couple around for my holiday, I’ve still got nearly another two weeks,” she giggled again, “think you can stick the pace?” After a while, I saw she was in deep thought, “What’s up? That’s a very serious look.” I asked. “No, nothing’s up, I was just wondering, if I asked you to dance with me tonight, would you do that, or would it not be right, in the bar I mean? I’d understand if you feel you can’t.” “I tell you what, I’ll know when I’m free for fuck a while, so I’ll tell you, I take it you’ll be sat at the bar anyway, Oh, and don’t worry, Mike’s cool with whatever I do.” The rest of her holiday seemed to fly by and then we were saying a tearful goodbye. This time, there was a difference, I didn’t want her to go. But then, she was only going to settle things amateur back home, she’d be back in about three weeks. She turned to go but I pulled her back, “I love you, Sophie, hurry back please.” She stood as if in shock, “Angie, you’ve said it, oh, thank you, it means so much to me to hear it at last.” People, some looking shocked, others smiling watched as we hugged and kissed. At the aircraft door, she turned and waved, I waved back as a tear rolled down my cheek. I drove back but detoured into town on the way, I needed to order a double indian bed and some decent curtains, perhaps a tablecloth would be nice as well, the mental list just got longer but after all, I had a lady moving in. God, I was happy. The sex end. “How old are you?” my dad asked. I wasn’t sure what he wanted, he knew fucking well how old I was. “Seventeen” was my puzzled answer. “You ever get laid?” “What?” “Laid! Screwed, fucked, had sex, done the bed bounce boogie! Or are you still as pure as new fucking snow?” he growled with heavy sarcasm. “But it couple will make her better!” Hazel cried. How she enjoyed teasing me to the point where I couldn’t resist her and how she loved sex it when I would just take her on the floor, or in the kitchen or even in the garden. Her legs were indian sliding up and down the sofa, her lower body was heaving heavily and she was also shaking her head. Let it drip down naturally.” Within minutes Jake was solid as a rock, and Ms Dyers directed Jake to sit on the couch, and for the three girls to kneel in front of him. I know of their reputation, and mercifully I’ve never felt their touch, but it’s only a matter of time now. “That’s okay with me. Keep looking if you want. My body bucked. He knew one thing for certain, though. She was holding it with her hand. Amanda had style; she never did anything half-assed. You remember those martial artists we saw a few years ago?" “Yes, but I have not done it and uncle’s and father’s pricks are not so big.” “Can you please describe for us what sensations you are feeling right now?” Miss James young asked the young man. “I’m sure the class would find it very interesting to know what a man feels as he amateur prepares himself for intercourse.” Now I had a problem. How solid. She then told of her run in with the two boys when she finished showering and ran out of the locker room. fuck So here I am standing in her living room dripping wet and wondering what was next as she tossed me a towel.