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It was alright for him to say that but I had butterflies the size of jackdaws floating around in my stomach and was very glad there did not seem to be a rush to get started , I was astounded as I watched it swell and grow under my gaze until it stood out from his body with the sack that I knew contained his balls hanging down below it and he pulled back the loose foreskin to reveal a dark purple helmet shaped end that looked huge to me,

I suppose on reflection it was inevitable that after a few more weeks he did not go to my love button as soon as I was naked but gazed at my body before slowly undressing to give me my first look at an adult man’s prick, He must have watched me closely and as I slowly come down from somewhere a thousand miles higher than heaven he pushed two fingers into my depths this time, waggling them round the soft juicy flesh as he used his thumb on my clitoris

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