You know anything about it?" No, Werner. What did you tell him?" I told him no. I said I can't take the chance of the Man from Bau getting wise to it,... he paused."And?" He said he could assure me there would be no trouble about that." He took off his hard hat, drew a handkerchief from his pocket and mopped his forehead. He looked at Helen. "Now, normally, I wouldn't even speak to him again, but Rummy said, if something like that happened, to stall and let you both know. You know I don't mess. It seemed he could never get his cock to stay down very long.By age 16, Ryan had an intense, almost obsessive interest in perfecting his skill and stamina in love-making – it was something he strove to be really, really good at. He studied sex books and websites extensively, and tried numerous nutritional and aphrodisiacal supplements. He and some friends studied and experimented with all kinds of techniques for achieving multiple orgasms regularly. Even when he wasn’t fucking, he spent many. She didn’t stroke me, not even softly, just held my cock in her hand. I looked down at her, expecting her to begin wanking me, or bend her head to take me between her lips, but she didn’t do either. She didn’t seem to know quite what to do. I decided to take the lead before she lost confidence, before the moment was lost. “Lay down,” I told her, softly but firmly. She did as I asked, looking deep into my eyes as she did so, almost pleadingly. I sensed that she wanted me, needed me, to guide. Immediately she hitched her leg up, exposing once more her soft shaven pussy and as she tried to straddle him she moaned loudly as his fingers slipped inside her. He pulled them out and pressed them to her lips, and she looked straight into his eyes as she sucked hungrily on them, tasting herself on his thick black fingers. She leaned down and grasped his cock, still shocked that her little fingers were nowhere near able to fully grip his thick shaft and she positioned the head against her.