"Hey halfy-Nicaraguan. What's the college sophomore theater major talking to a tiny web design major like me?" Chris asked in a teasing voice. His lip... were smirking at me. I rolled my eyes."Don't even think about teasing me. For one, I am darker then you, and two, I am about to grace you with my presence," I said as grabbed his arm to walk with me towards the cafe. Looking at him his faced was shock as he tried to work out what I just said."What do you mean?" he asked me slowly. Sighing I. . on one condition. "Anything" I said. " Before I do this, I'm going to have to restrain you." I asked what she meant. "I've started to really like having all the power in this relationship. Its fun! so before I let you out of your little pink cage, I'm going to have to cuff your hands to the bed so you can't get away or misbehave. Now lie down on baby". There wasn't even a second of hesitation from me. I genuinely didn't like the idea of being handcuffed, but there is no price I wouldn't pay. The lip-biting set me off, and I felt my cock grow as she unknowingly ground her pussy against me while she tickled away. Slowly, my cock grew bigger and bigger until the rock-hard member broke through the flap on the front of my pajama pants (yes, I wear pajamas all day) and poked her ass. She suddenly stopped and reached one hand slowly behind her, touching my cock and wrapping her hand around it. She jumped off of me quickly when she finally realized what she was holding and her eyes got. Yes you might immediately slap the big ‘R’ onto that four lettered word, but you might be wrong, perhaps I was asking for it? I was just seven when I discovered the act of friction, by pure accident. I was in the swimming baths with my father, who was teaching me to swim, and during one of the rest periods, I stood to the side of the pool and had this wonderful soothing feelings, down there between my legs. I looked around and saw that everybody was having a good time, splashing around and.
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