And then high school. Always longing to touch and play with their cocks.That story was great!! Loved it. I remember sleepovers where we stayed in the ...ree fort and had a cumming competition. See who could cum first. We were in the dark though so we couldn’t see each other unfortunately. Looking forward to more stories.I sent a story about making love with David, which he said was awesome. He said his wife sucks his cock but won’t let him cum in her mouth. It sounds to me like they have a. She stopped and continued cleaning. She made her way over to me. Fluffing the pillows and straighten the magazines on the chair and end table. She leaned over my head to fix the pillows like I wasn’t even there. Her tits where in my face. I reached out and bite her nipple thru the top. Holding her there. She braced herself on the sofa back. I reached my hand out and started to play with her pussy. Moving her lips around, pulling on them. pinching and tugging on her clit. She was all but. Then touching myself as I heard my sister's soft coos made me hot. Often I wasn't alone in that, and that was even hotter. And the whole time no one said a thing. We went out with boys, we kissed them, and I had kissed them too. But I'd never met a guy who moved me. I sat silently. Thinking, not looking at her, no I did, but looking nervous, Feeling nervous. Was I that way? It was a scary way to be. "I don't know," I finally admitted, looking up, placing my eyes on her hers. "I might be a.... " So she did. Cindy told me that she could not live without me. That she wanted to spend every day of her life with me. That we could stay in NJ or travel the world and it would be ok as long as I was with her. So I asked her if she'd marry me. She said of course she would, but that we should probably wait so as not to shake up the parents too much but that as far as she was concerned we were married forever. Then I made love to my wife. Long and slow and with all the attention and.