'I mean your muscles feel so hard, I guess my baby brother is growing up'. "oh, haha, yea' I said. Then out of nowhere she said 'why is your penis har...? were you masterbating?'. My heart started racing, and I started blushing. 'It's ok if you were, when you grow up everyone has urges they need to satisfy, don't be embarrassed. I just stood there in silence not knowing what to say or do...then she said 'were you looking at porn?'. 'what! NO!' I said trying to sound convincing. She giggled then. “Until now,” he replied. “For some reason, the short, skinny guys I like to pick up seem to expect it from me.”“I can’t think why,” I said, with a hint of sarcasm. Then added, “Actually, I can’t; you have a gorgeous arse.”“Do you always bottom?”“Until now,” I answered, echoing him with a smile. Those were all the words we needed.We kissed, and then he got on his hands and knees in the middle of the bed. I knelt behind, spreading lube around his tight, black, and apparently largely untouched. As I was brushing my teeth she stepped out of the shower and took a huge towel. She was looking funny wearing her shower cap. So I laughed.„You naughty boy. You could have used the bathroom downstairs.“ she said teasingly while she patted herself dry.I couldn't anwer while I was brushing so I just mumbled something. She stepped closer as soon as she was ready and grabbed my hard dick.„Ooooh. Are you ready again. That's good.“ and she started massaging it gently up and down. I enjoyed it but I. Trouble was, Paul was a predator and he liked nothing better than corrupting some young girl like me. Paul lived in a different world than Mark, night clubs and restaurants almost every night of the week and all I had to do was what I like doing best; spread my long legs for him.My glass was empty again but I didn't want any more wine, no what I wanted was some hard cock banging into me, making me cry out in pleasure. I leaned against the wall and one hand squeezed my tits while the other found.