Vacation Time For Spring!

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Was he serious? “Not how I had thought, it would be.” Sheepishly smiling down on me, he looked so young; way younger than his thirty-odd years. The only answer I could give, was a low moan. More pressure now, entering the wet slit. I moaned again. The room around me seemed to spin, it felt even worse with my eyes closed, so I opened them again, looked down at David. “I would care for you, as I am now, for all your needs, wants, your desire.”
Now both his hands lay on my tits, covering them easily. As if he had read my thoughts, his hands slid under the seam of the boxer shorts I wore. “For fucks sake, stop treating me like an invalid”, I cried out. “So, you like it, after all.” “Hmhm”, I muttered, stretched my body and arched my back, felt him inside me. I felt myself blushing and getting even wetter at this thought. Deep, deeper, slowly, moving his hand, so that

Vacation Time For Spring!