To please you, Sir..." "Are you okay?" "I'm just d... dying here S... Sir... This... This whole situation... You... Me... I'm trembling with n... need... Sir. I'm so w... wet... it's ridiculous," she said, blushing crimson. "You please me a great deal, Annie." "Oh, Sir... thank you... thank you so much... I just... I just don't want to come off as some kind of... slut... oh... I'm babbling... I'm s... sorry, Sir..." "Hush, Annie," I said firmly. "Press down the left button on the remote and take. Fuck, I want you so bad. You feel my need and as I lay on my side still, you lay beside me again and line the head of your cock up to my waiting pucker. You push inside me until you past the first barrier, and then stop. You feel so good inside me. Your fingers stroke my hips as you wait, keeping still. I push back onto you, taking you all the way into my tight asshole. This feels so good. You curl your big spoon around my little one and wrap your arms around me, kissing my shoulders and neck. She also taught me the basics of makeup. Istill don't wear as much as a lot of women. I like a more natural look.But I have gotten the shopping bug...but you already know that. You'veseen my closet, and no, I don't own 200 pairs of shoes. One hundred,maybe. But not 200. Haven't you ever heard of retail therapy, love?Then I had to have my crash course in teen culture. Thankfully I hadsome idea about current electronics and social media. I had a Facebookpage, and I knew how to send a text. I pushed forward, and slowly eased into him, watching this incredible sight as my slippery cock disappeared into him... I was overcome by the amazing feel of the warm, wet cavity that completely enveloped my hard shaft. My eyes looked up and locked with his. Though no words were spoken (other than gasps and soft moans), much was being communicated, all of it nonverbally. I started to move using long, slow, deliberate penetration. I wanted each thrust to express “I love you”. I was more focused.
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