Ahhhhaaa... no... No... please..." Rebecca stammered as she tried to close her legs, tried to stop him from examining her most private area."I know yo...'re married, Mrs. Smith. And I realize you're a teacher, too. But that don't change the fact that you're a woman," Richard told her, his hands gripping her narrow waist, his large thumbs rubbing against the soft cotton of her panties. "You're a woman, just like any other, you've got a pussy that I'm going to fuck." no... No... Mr. Cherry... stop. I was quite fond about my penis. Although I got extremely good at finding new ways to get myself off, I knew nothing about how to please a girl. It's not like I tried to learn about girls. While the other kids in my class hung out after the final bell rang, I would rush home after school and wait for my younger sister to come home and hang out.Karen was one year younger than me and just as shy. She too was tall and thin and seemed to always be wearing a sweater. Like me with girls, she never. .. pretty soon we're all wanking...Jim says 'fuck this im goin for a better look' and moves to where the fence is only 4 foot high.you see him... but u dont stop rubbing ur tits. u start tweaking ur big nipples making them so hard .... we all move to the lower part of the fence - all still wanking hard....you say to us 'have my big tits made ur cocks hard?'we all nod...'are you rubbing ur stiff cocks because of my tits?'we all nod....'do u often wank in front of each other?'i say 'sometimes. .. odd. If you don’t want to, that’s-”“No, no! Of course I want to! Ursi, you-you’re...” He struggled to find the words, desperate to express how he felt about her, but his vocabulary failed him. He gazed at her, and she peered back, a mixture of worry and expectation etched into her expression. Her cool, blue eyes met his and courage welled up inside him, warming him from within as if there were a fire in his belly. He hopped off the couch and stood at eye level with the seated Borealan. He.