...My hand will slide down your belly, down your leg and back up your skirt fingering your pussy, rubbing your clit, pressing inside of you as I hold ...our neck - you feel the tree bark against your back, feel your legs get weak, my fingers thrusting deep into you as I watch your eyes roll back, close and watch your face as you cum for me the first time.My grip on your neck eases as I rip your clothes from your body, tearing your shirt, pulling off your skirt, ripping your panties. You feel a. Imagine that! My story is long, many twists and turns, like yours I suppose.My story starts very young. I was always a chronic masturbator, remember my mother taking me to the doctor when I was very young because I would not leave my cock alone. I shared a room with my little sister, across the hall from my parents room. My parents were both “players”, my mom was a school nurse and was home every evening and she also knew most of the people in our small steel town (remember the Deer Hunter? It. I was going to make sure she got her wish. I leaned forward, between her outstretched legs and took one nipple, then the other in my mouth. Lexi loved how I sucked her large hard nipples. And I loved how responsive she was when I did so. I sucked one into my mouth, holding it firmly between my teeth as the mix of pain and pleasure coursed through her tit to her head. She didn't know whether to complain or moan, so she did both simultaneously . The musky smell of her wet pussy competed with the. That was a good thing. My buddies kept teasing me about Stacy. I didn't care anymore because my life had meaning again. This was the happiest I'd been in a long time. Ben and Marti asked if they could ride in the squad car. Bill, one of the officers said sure. He would even turn on the sirens.As we headed out of the projects, Bill turned on his siren for a few seconds. It was funny to see all the doors close in the projects. Bill knew they would be back for more arrests one day. After dropping.