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Give Brianna your cum. Do it!” My body trembles as I experience the hardest orgasm of my life. The kind where marching bands play, and fireworks explode overhead. As the tremors subside, she slides off. “Now… what are you going to do for me?” She says as she works her way up my torso. I had never sucked a cock before. But, it was clear she was looking for me to do just that. As her legs straddle my head, she pulls her dress up around her waist, pulls her thong to the side and lowers the tip to my lips. “Suck it. Suck Brianna’s hard clit.” With that my lips open, and she pushes the head in. What a sensation! So hard, yet so soft. Warm. It took all of two seconds to know that I like sucking cock. I swirl my tongue around the head. As she pushes in deeper, I let my tongue travel down the underside of her cock. My hands find her hips and I guide the speed and depth of the thrusts as my virgin mouth figures out what it can and can’t handle. “Nice. Of course, this is just the appetizer.” I. No one can ever really know ‘the road not taken’. I do know how much I miss her. There is not a day which goes by without me thinking of her some time. My favorite time is early morning, when I lie in bed, half awake (and half asleep). I like to let my thoughts drift to her, curling up on my side and imagining her spooned in my arms, her delectable ass pressed back into my groin, my cock nestled firmly between her cheeks, my hardness alternately waxing and waning with her gentle undulations. My arms wrapped around her, cupping her perfect breasts and feeling her nipples pebbled between my fingers. Her smooth silky legs tangled up in mine, her toes caressing my feet. My face buried in the hollow of her sweet fragrant neck, my lips pursing to nuzzle her soft skin. I know exactly what I have lost, which is what troubles me most. I was given one chance in life to find that ‘one true love’ which romance novels wax lyrical about, but which most men and women never even approach. I will.
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I don’t know what reason mom would have told for opening the door so late, and maybe she would have handled it. I was numb and sitting in my bed. Being curious, I went to see the situation downstairs after a few minutes. My parents’ room was open, and I could hear moaning sounds like mom might be crying.I saw into the room, and to my surprise, my parents were fucking. Mom was not fully naked; just the lower body was exposed. While the upper body was still covered. My father had just lowered her pants, and his penis was inside that sweet pussy. Mom’s legs were spread.She was on the edge of the bed while my father was standing and fucking her. While my mom saw me peaking and was worried that my father wouldn’t see me. After a few strokes, he was finished, and the same story goes again with my mom unsatisfied. This makes me so sad that this is my father.Pleasure isn’t just in roughly fucking. It is the whole package from kissing, sucking to fingering and then fucking. I went to my room.

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