#386525 - 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 softly said he wanted to see what the camera had missed and I did not protest as he sat me next to him and opened my vulva very wide, chuckling as he could see my swelling button nestled in the flesh of my inner lips and taking particular notice of my now fully exposed small glistening wet hole. He was smiling and heaping praise on me as he sat on the settee when we were alone gesturing for me to sit on his lap, I giggling when he loudly kissed my neck and then one of my small breasts, gasping though when he fleetingly sucked on its now hard but little nipple.