I rose, smoothed the bed and folded the quilt, opened the blinds and window for fresh air, a/c off, and I washed and threw on shorts and went downstairs, opening blinds and doors and windows, retrieving my English-language newspaper from under the gate where it was put every day. There was a note on my whiteboard in the kitchen: ‘go markets, luv u!’ I rubbed it off, substituting a note to get back to giving Ping English lessons again, and then phoned Ping’s mobile and said good morning and since she was out, all I needed was films – did she have enough money to buy for me please. She said she did and would be home – not ‘back’, but ‘home’ – later to prepare for lunch. I phoned my beer agent and ordered cases of beer, and some soft drinks, for delivery later, then made my coffee and sat out in the courtyard with my paper, after putting a CD in the stereo. What a nice morning, and I only had to pop in to the office later when Long arrived, and I would be quickly home. The drinks. I de-robed, not wanting to waste any time. In a few more seconds, her dress hit the floor. We stood naked together in her room. She Jumped up and I grabbed her legs as she wrapped them around me. I kissed her passionately. She was young but somehow I knew it was right. I was so hard now it was becoming painful. I set her down on the bed and placed the head of my cock at the opening of her hairless pussy. I nudged my way to the hole I desired, and thrust into the wet, warm, impossibly tight vaginal canal of Emma. She squealed but asked for more. I answered with a deeper thrust, over half of my cock in her. I backed out, looked her in the eyes, and thrust again, this time all the way to the hilt. I felt her vaginal canal gripping my cock as it laid, I could feel her pulse in her vagina. It was amazing. I retracted and continued my assault. My cock was slamming in and out of her rapidly expanding hole. I increased my speed, coming so close to climax. At the last second, I restrained.
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