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"Yep." "How come? Are you not into that?" "It's your father who isn't into it." "Did you ask him if he would fuck your bum?" "No, he told me right from the start that he thought it was disgusting." "And how do you feel about it?" "I've never really thought about it if I'm honest. It's not like I've had it and I miss it. I've never had it so I don't know if I'm missing out." "Would you like to try it?"Arlene blushed even more. "You are one horny young man, mister, asking your own step-mum if she would like to have anal sex," she said with a smile on her face as she leaned up and gave me a kiss. "Well, when you have such a horny step-mum why not? So would you?" I could feel my cock getting hard again. And so could my mum. "I don't know. Maybe, I'll think about it. Obviously by the feel of things you would like to." "I think it's a hot idea. I love your bum, and you look so cute when you blush," I said as I moved my hand between her legs. "I guess I'm not the only one who likes the. It was physical human contact that I missed. The rest of my life was fine, and my routine masturbation had stopped me killing someone, but the touch of another person, male or female, was what I craved.We kissed for a long time, and my hands, unprompted, moved to those perfect little breasts. Having an ample pair, myself, somehow makes me horny for little tits, and Angie delivered in spades. Tearing myself away from her kisses, I bent even lower to take first one, and then the other, nipple into my mouth. Her reaction was instant. The nipples hardened under my ministrations and a strangulated moan left her lips.Her hands, now freed from my neck, were not left unemployed. One went around my back and firmly grasped one cheek of my sensitive bottom. The other moved down between my legs and alternated between a tantalising rub of my clit, followed by two fingers thrust deep into my very wet and welcoming pussy.I had trouble standing, and because she was so petite, I couldn’t.
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She drew a sharp breath when his member reacted to the warmth and loving touch of her hands. He twitched. She had the impression of his maleness swelling even more in her hands. A need overcame her. She almost whimpered, letting his maleness go and pulling him into an embrace. Her intention was absolutely clear to him. Their eyes met and worlds were exchanged. Both were slightly scared. Neither of the two was new to this dance. But that was entirely immaterial. Both were new to each other and both looking at a heart shaped hole in the universe, filled with infinite possibilities. ‘Please, take me, ‘ she whispered, breathlessly. She spread her legs further and timidly exposed the blooming rose which nested between her soft, swollen cleft. Clear fluid pooled on its lips. He kneeled between her legs and lay down on her belly, drawing her into his arms. He cradled her head in his hands. She looked into his eyes and bathed in the love reflected there. She felt his member twitch.

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