"You're a virgin...?" Smitty asked, softly but still with obvious surprise. A smile spread across his face -- a Cheshire Cat's grin-- as he leaned in to kiss her again and whisper, "Don't worry, baby. I'll make this the best night of your life."
Smitty couldn't believe that he was going to have a virgin ...that he was, in a sense, going to make a woman tonight. He hadn't been with a virgin since he himself had been one almost two decades earlier. While most of his high school chums were trying to pop the cherries of their younger classmates, Smitty had concentrated on the older, looser sure things, knowing that while the other guys would be spending the next several months trying to get into their innocent angel, he'd be spending his nights getting fucked by eager devils.
Smitty left the bed, standing over Talia and, grabbing ber thighs, turning her so her feet hung off the bed. He began helping her out of her dress, saying, "Let's get you out of this. I want to see you."
Smitty waited until Talia was pulling her dress over her head -- blinded to what he was doing for a moment -- before he dropped to his knees between her thighs. He quickly slid his fingers between her thong and pussy, finding it soaking wet ...eager for him. He curled his fingers around the cloth of her thong, pulling it away from her pussy, and played the backs of his knuckles against her lips until he'd found her swollen clit.
Then, he looked up at her with that devilish grin, eager to see how the liked the touch.
Smitty couldn't believe that he was going to have a virgin ...that he was, in a sense, going to make a woman tonight. He hadn't been with a virgin since he himself had been one almost two decades earlier. While most of his high school chums were trying to pop the cherries of their younger classmates, Smitty had concentrated on the older, looser sure things, knowing that while the other guys would be spending the next several months trying to get into their innocent angel, he'd be spending his nights getting fucked by eager devils.
Smitty left the bed, standing over Talia and, grabbing ber thighs, turning her so her feet hung off the bed. He began helping her out of her dress, saying, "Let's get you out of this. I want to see you."
Smitty waited until Talia was pulling her dress over her head -- blinded to what he was doing for a moment -- before he dropped to his knees between her thighs. He quickly slid his fingers between her thong and pussy, finding it soaking wet ...eager for him. He curled his fingers around the cloth of her thong, pulling it away from her pussy, and played the backs of his knuckles against her lips until he'd found her swollen clit.
Then, he looked up at her with that devilish grin, eager to see how the liked the touch.
