"How often do you wank Dave?" Dave became his name for me. "What do you mean, wank?" "Jesus boy don't you touch yourself, you know your cock" Very emb...rrassed I would try to change the subject, but John was persistent. Eventually he made me confess to rubbing myself in the morning in bed. This led to practical tutoring in the art of "wanking". He taught by example. We would be in the boys' toilets & we would both be exposed while he showed me how to pleasure myself. I could not believe, that. " Well, Vicky. I don't know, normally, when I allow a chick to do that she takes off her shirt. You still have yours on."Vicky didn't say a word as she barely kept her balance and sluffed off her top revealing her small tits wearing a pink bra.Wow, she really is fucked up."And a girl takes off her pants too."She unzipped her jeans and tried pealing them off. Vicky plopped in an empty chair, before rolling in the dirt of my front yard, and finished removing her pants. She popped right back up. ” “Sorry, I just went to the park.” His frown grew deeper, “I needed to clear my head.” His frown disappeared. He’d obviously been thinking about it a lot too.“What time is he coming?” His tone of voice had changed, now he just sounded wary. “Two o’clock.” “And his instructions?” “I will greet him with a coffee, naked, and you will be in the living room, fully dressed. We will talk briefly before anything happens. There needs to be a chair in the corner of the bedroom.” I recited the list. Fuck me hard.'She continued to urge me to fuck her hard even though there were people not far away.When her language became even stronger i told her i liked a woman who talked dirty so she said 'Fuck my cunt.Fuck me deep in my cunt.Dont stop until you come.I want to feel your young spunk splashing against the back walls of my mature cunt'.I put one leg up on her desk which caused my cock to go even deeper into her pussy.'Oh fuck.Fucking hell.God i want you to come'I told her to encourage me,not.