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”We had no trouble finding a seat. The first train eastbound leaves Penn Station at 10:38, getting into Port Jefferson Station around 1:00 then a short cab ride down the hill into Port Jefferson. I’d told Mom I would meet her at the Elk. No such place existed now, but in years past there was an Elk Hotel and Restaurant just one block from the harbor.It was a long and boring ride for me. I’d done it many times, but Jennie was like a kid in a candy shop. She must have asked me a hundred. Me: I know how you feel. But my little girl is incredibly shy. I don’t think she’d ever want to do any of that kind of stuff.Graham: Well maybe you should just bite the bullet sometime. Has she ever seen you naked?Me: No! No, not that I know of!Graham: Well given her age, she’s no doubt gotta be curious right? And if her mother hasn’t taught her about this stuff, then maybe she’s waiting for you to talk with her instead.Me: Oh!Graham: It’s incredible what kind of thoughts go through these young. It took a few minutes, but we pulled ourselves together and caught our breath. Cierra looked up at me, her long, silky black hair plastered to her forehead, her skin glowing in the dim light of the television.“Wow,” she said, grinning. “I never thought it would feel that good. The first guy I let fuck me lasted about 20 seconds before he pulled out and sprayed his stuff all over my dress before I even got warmed up.”I offered her the use of the bathroom to clean up. She stood and a large dollop. She told me how she wishes a he could climb on top of me and lover her wet puss down onto my hard cock. She wanted to bounce up and down on my cock until my cock explodes and shoots my cum into her wet shaven puss. I replied back telling her that I would love that and that I would love to cum inside her without a condom on. She replied back saying unfortunately she's not on the pill yet so we can't do that my babe, but maybe we could try anal. I immediately got extremely horny reading that I.
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