I moaned softly as he free hand slid up the front of my shirt and he gently caressed one of my breasts. “Tell me Elena,” “Jacob,”“Why don’... I show you what you do to me,” he murmured as he stood and slid out of his shorts, his erection springing free.I gasped and then moaned as he took my hand in his and brought it to his cock.“Do you see what you do to me?”He moaned as I slowly milked his shaft mimicking what I’ve seen him do countless times before starting at the base and working to the. We'd gotten comfortable with each other after the months of living together. Often one or both of us would lounge around or study just in our underwear or even naked. Jerry's dick looked like it really belonged to him: He was tall and skinny; his dick was long and thin.Then in January, I caught him beating off one Friday afternoon when I ran home for a book I needed for my next class. I was surprised his dick wasn't much thicker even when it was hard, but it was at least nine inches long. (My. .." Bruce, slow down, slow down, I'm not going anywhere...I like to see you doing that, but not so close to my face..."I unbuckled Jerry's belt, and opened his pants..."C'mon, Jerry, it's okay, let me see it, please", rubbing my hand all over the front of his white underpants...he still wasn't doing anything, so I put my fingers in the elastic band and pulled them down. He had nothing to be shy about. I like uncut dicks and he had a super chubby one, not too long, but plenty long enough...so. She had, in fact, lost count of the men she had been a lover for. But it must have been over twenty.But Mary would be having no more lovers. Never again would she feel that strange warmth as a man’s member penetrated her being, the hardness filling her special place.And it wasn’t even her own decision. Or was it?Billy Joe had started it. He had come into the bar shouting and cursing at her, while she sat with Brendan, or Phil, she couldn’t quite remember his name now. but it didn’t matter..