Deflowered By Dave (Part 3 Of 3)
Dave had just given me a long, hard, bareback fuck — the first fuck of my life — but there was more to come.
We had settled down in bed in a spooning position, the arm of my older lover around my nineteen-year-old body. I was starting to drift off to sleep. Except, I couldn’t. At first, I could not work out why I kept being jerked back to wakefulness. After the third time, I stopped trying to close my eyes and listened. Then I heard it. Not loud, but just loud enough to be heard through the wall: a moan. It sounded like a femini...