..oh ohoh Suki-chan please make me cum..." She doubled down, perforating my crotch as I crested the grand swell of an orgasm, lifting like a wraith in...o it's magnificent turbulence. It was almost painful in its potency, perpetual in its dimension.At last, it released me and I lay prostrate, nude, leaking sweet syrup into my anus as I wiped perspiration from my brow and tears from my cheeks. Suki's fingers came out of me. I opened my eyes to see her savoring the flavor of my womanhood with. She had me wash her breasts without the washcloth, too. So I had to soap my hands and rub all over her tits that I had been staring at. They were surprisingly softer than they looked and about the size of small bowls. They felt really good. And she giggled as I watched their nipples get hard while I washed. She then had me wash her down there, between her legs. She showed me how to do it, her fingers holding mine.“Gently, gently, there, like that. Yes.”She had closed her eyes and kept my hand. Tonight she said she would walk me through a fantasy of the two of us going out and picking up a guy to take home to fuck me. It was so sexy hearing her talk me through the process of her dressing me, and getting ready to pimp me out to a guy at a bar. Once she got to a point where we found someone to take home, she told me to get my dildo lubed up and ready. She started describing to me how he would lay me on the bed and push my dress up, licking my smooth legs and stomach. Then he would. Marsha plays softball." Okay," Robbie said."We want to play ball."Robbie looked at me, and I knew the ball was in my court. It was nice to know that she trusted me to be the spokesman. Of course that trust would only last as long as I said what she wanted said. "Why aren't you in school?" We cut. We wanted to talk to you." So this was your idea?" Robbie asked."Mostly," Billy said. "My dad and I talked about it."I was glad I hadn't jumped to a conclusion. Spaulding from WSAA had assumed that.