“Amanda, I Love you,” he cried as he shot his load deep inside her pussy."Now what have I done? I guess I have just ruined the whole damn weekend ...or her. Now she's gonna think, that all I wanted was her body. Why do I always have to be so freaking impatient. I just could not wait could I? I just had to fuck this wonderful, beautiful creature. What's wrong with me? I can't even follow a simple plan to make her feel good without fucking it all up. Now, what's she going to think? Will she want to. ’ ‘I’m interested in tracing the history of the house, it being so old and all. Did you know the Reinart family that built it?’ ‘Oh, yes, everbody knew everbody in those days.’ ‘Was there ever any tragedy that befell the Reinarts? To a woman named Helen?’ The old dame eyed me suspiciously. ‘Why do you want to know?’ ‘Just curious. I’d like to know who lived there before me. To know what joy and heartbreak my little house has seen.’ As if she were recalling something that happened last week, the. ”I've never done that to a girl before. You were writhing so much you fell of the chair!”When I was able to speak again, all I could say was how amazing it was and started to giggle with Amy.With that I staggered off to bed.After that, I was masturbating at every opportunity I could, in the toilets at college, on the bus and several times at night in my room. I even started to call my “bits” by their crude names: cunt, twat, pussy etc, it really made me feel sexy and ready to cum. A few days. I lost control as I jerked suddenly and my cock was twitching very hard. I was clear what she meant and what I wanted, I didn’t hesitate I put my hand oh her waist and leaned towards her she opened her mouth and we kissed. It was wet and sexy, she was very good, and well experienced her tongue was in my mouth I quickly caught up to her, making passionate kissing, I loved it. A wet dirty kiss we hugged and I was pressing her waist. She was good. May be this is how she convinced men for voting.