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She then replied, “I’ve been wanting to do that,” and smiling at each other for a second or two, I told her that I had thought about doing it too. We immediately leaned into each other again and gave each other a simple peck on the lips. We started to snack on popcorn and drank soda, as we waited for the movie to start, and as I gathered my thoughts, I realized that she really didn’t want to talk, she wanted to be with me, and as I continued to think about her, I wanted so much more and decided to make a move. Looking at each other and smiling, Hope said, ”What.” I quickly reached over, taking hold of her waist and, pulling her close, and as we kissed, she closed her eyes. It was nice and as we continued to kiss, I could feel her trying to push her tongue in my mouth, and so I obligingly opening my mouth, allowing our tongues to meet as we kissed. I couldn’t believe it, but didn’t want it to stop, but eventually, we did sit back and as we continued to hold hands, there was a pause. Hope now leaned her head against my shoulder and as she did I said, “WOW, that was nice.” Hope was smiling and as the lights in the theater dimmed she squeezed my hand and said, “Yea, that was nice.” I lifted the arm that separated us and leaned over kissing her again. I didn’t care so much about the movie, I wanted to feel on her and quickly moved to put my hand on her chest, feeling on her amateur boob. Hope gasped slightly and put her hand on mine, and eventually I moved my hand to her thigh. I didn’t want to stop and as we kissed, I reached down now feeling on her crotch. Hope reached down stopping me saying, “No, don’t.” She was scared and as we stopped kissing, she took my hand. We both leaned back in our seats, but as we did, Hope took hold of my hand, inched closer to me, and as she leaned on me, she squeezed my hands. At this point, I wanted more, but felt I might have pushed to much. When there was a pause in action on screen, Hope again squeezed my hand to get my attention and when our eyes met, we again kissed, but this time as we kissed, she put my hand on her chest, wanting me to feel her breast. I couldn’t believe it, but then she lowered her hand, and reached to feel on my crotch. I was startled but I openly obliged her, spreading my legs slightly. I didn’t want to stop and felt she was open to my advances. I hiked up her shirt now, so I could feel her Indian boobs through her little bra, eventually reaching behind her to undo her bra. softcore As we got in the car and started to pull out of our parking space, Hope asked, “Can we go to your house?” I was nervous, I wanted to be with her and I had started this, but she was so much younger, and I thought to myself, “What should I do?” As I glanced over at her, I asked her if she was sure. She nodded her head and simply said, ”Yes.” I smiled at her, and looking back at the road, and casually said, “Okay.” We talked about stuff along the way, nothing I can really remember, but then Hope reached over rubbing my cock through my pants. I was hard and as she continued to feel on my cock, eventually she undid my pant. She was now feeling on my cock through my boxers and when my cock peeked through the opening, she immediately had her hand on my cock. I could feel her looking at it and maybe she wanted to go down on me, but didn't really know what to do. As we pulled into my neighborhood I remarked, “We’re here.” Hope stoped playing with my cock and instead looked out the window. I pulled into the garage, and immediately closed the garage door with the remote, not wanting neighbors to see her as we got out of the car. When we went inside and I asked if she wanted to watch TV, I guided us toward the living room. We sat down on the couch and I asked if there was anything she felt like watching. We fumbled through the channels until we found a movie and then 8 asked if she wanted something to drink. In the bedroom, I turned her to face me, and as she looked up at me, I could see she was nervous so I leaned down, told her not to worry, and as she nodded her head in acknowledgment, I kissed her on the cheek. I wanted to reassure her that everything would be okay, I needed to try to make her feel comfortable with what was happening or risk losing the opportunity. As we kissed again and as our lips met, I held her by the hips, and slowly moved my one hand up to feel on her boobs. She let out a brief gasp as I gently squeezed her boob. I came back with Cathy and went into the amateur changing room with her. Paid her a visit at home. Far enough away from the incident now, she dives into my pants and once I'm free she crawls over the gear shifter to straddle me. We fuck in the parking lot. Open wide. “Thanks mom….,” Samantha began, squeezing her mom’s hand tight. He held her reassuringly. “Davey you don’t have to tell me twice!” she smiled as she walked over and gave softcore me a warm hug. It was already weird, but Parker kept that to his damn Indian self, working on setting up his cameras and lighting. Cause baby you're worth it She continues to grind herself on me as we kiss.

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I struggled to form the words, to say my name. “L-L-Laura.” I stammered and then I started to cry, it was the first time that I had cried since I buried my parents near the beach so long ago. I felt her arms around me, holding me tight as I cried, I clung to her as she whispered in my ear, soothing me until I quietened, “My name’s Elizabeth,” she told me, “ it’s okay Laura, I’ve got you.” “Please tell me what year is it?” I asked her. “1864, July.” For a minute, I thought, I wasn’t used to doing sums anymore, “My God, I’ve been here eight years then. Do you know the date?” Elizabeth had to think as she worked out the date, “It’s the 21st today, why, is it important?” “Yes, it’s my birthday today, I’m eighteen.” Then I started to cry again. After a while I calmed myself, before haltingly and with long pauses, I began to tell her my story. We were three years in New South Wales (later Australia), where my father had been a Lieutenant Colonel serving with the British Army. I was only seven years of age when we departed from England for him to take up his position, he and my mother were excited at the prospect of the three years accompanied posting to a far away and seemingly exotic place. Unfortunately, they were sadly softcore disillusioned, it wouldn’t be long before they both wished that they had never seen the place. Fever was rife, food was often scarce with very little choice, convicts and settlers were both a constant cause of trouble. All in all, for them, it was like a hell on earth. For me, it wasn’t quite so bad, I was shielded from the worst of what went on and my days were spent at the small English school in Sydney colony. Even so, I think we were all glad when the posting came to an end. Certainly, I was excited at the prospect of being back in England and meeting up with my old friends. Father had decided, that rather than us taking the traditional route back, via South Africa’s Cape of Good Hope, that we would take a ship to Hawaii, spend a few weeks there before travelling on to California, then overland before to then board another ship back to England, the whole thing just sounded so adventurous to me. The Golden Eagle was a beautiful three-masted schooner with absolutely masses of brilliant white sails. I even had my own cabin, albeit, it was small and cramped what with the bunk, one cupboard and a wash Indian basin but it was mine and I was over the moon. I didn’t much like the Captain, he was very gruff, bordering on downright rude when he even deemed to answer a question from any of the amateur passengers. I could clearly see my father bristling whilst striving to hold his temper. I soon realised that the Captain was more interested in his cargo than he was in a bunch of unwelcome passengers. I pointed out. Brie bolted back to her bed and slid in as quietly as possible. Chapter Nineteen: Harem's Nuptial Celebrations {I cannot either. Submissive." Derrick was quiet a moment as he thought about Hartwell's statement. Bianca wailed. “Cool beans daddy, but for right now, I think I just want us to get to softcore know each other really well Daddy, but I do like the idea of having good friends and being sexually intimate with them as lovers. I amateur opened my eyes and was I surprised, five naked men, including my husband Indian were all standing around me. They had all undressed as I laid there with my eyes closed. _________ She giggled. She was surprised to hear herself say, "Fuck, you're hard!", before her mouth locked open, reveling in the glorious sensations in her loins. Ryan bought me one and of course it had to be see-through. Life was good… until it wasn't.


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