Meeting the parents (rich POV)

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Kat came in the living room and layed down on my lap. It was December and A Christmas Story was on. We were at the part where little jimmy got pushed down the slide by the elf. Kat laughed so hard that her boobs were bouncing and competing on who could get me the hardest the fastest. Well, they both won cause I was hard as a bih. Kat must've felt it because she giggled and kissed me. Oh, she wanted to play hard to get. She's such a tease. I pushed her body up so that her body was facing and straddling me.

"Babe, I wanna talk to you about someth--" she said as I cut her off with my mouth. It was time to go to work.

She then ravenously tore off my clothes and rubbed my rigid 6-pack.

"See what you do to me, girl?" I grunted when she laid her eyes on my Mandingo. She then moaned in pleasure and slid down to the floor.

She pulled down my boxers and let out a small gasp/moan. I was shocked too because it took a lot for me to get hard, but lately all she had to do was look at her and I was up like a flag. I am getting soft? Naw, maybe I'm in love? The thoughts turned me on even more and I grunted at the sweet pain.

"You want me to ride this dick, daddy?" Kat moaned. Shit, she knew I loved it when she used her dirty mouth.

I couldn't take anymore and so I picked her up and put her on my throbbing penis. She is such a fucking tease. I'm glad she all mine. I don't wanna fuck no more. She started to bounce on me, clearly aroused. I stopped her almost instantly.

"What the fuck? Why you stopped me? Got a bitch pussy fat as Lil terio." She chuckled.

"I wanna make love to you, Katalinah. I-i think that I'm in love with you and I want to take the next step with you..."

She slid from off of me and cried. It was weird, saying I love you when we were on the verge of fucking, but there couldn't have been a better time.

"Rich, do you wanna meet my parents?" She said, her eyes glistening.
Not exactly what I had in mind. "Sure. Of course I will."

And with that, I made love for the first time to MY first true love.

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