" I look up at Bob. "Stop for a moment." I lift myhand as he reaches in, spreading my pussy lips."Look there. Your clitoris has swollen and become ere...t." I look wherehe is pointing. He's right, it's sticking up like a tiny cock. He gentlytakes it between his thumb and index finger and starts rolling itbetween them. I suck my breath in. Damn! Oh Damn! It's a few secondsbefore I can breath again and even then, it comes in short gasps betweensurges of pleasure as he rolls, tugs and pinches my. “Promises promises…” she said softly, biting her lip as she sank back onto the couch her hand moving to stroke her cock, pointing the pre-dripping tip towards his lips.He met her again in a kiss, this one only serving to be lewder, his lips pressing softly to the underside of her waiting cockhead, drawing out a soft little moan of satisfaction, her back arching ever so slightly as she closed her eyes, letting her mind sink back into the sensations now assaulting her.Her hand fell away from her. I know that she is married as she has told me this in the past. Any way I was coming out of the store the other evening early when I saw her in Mall with her husband (short chubby Punjabi guy) and they were arguing about something. She was getting it but good from this guy then he grabbed her by the neck and started to hurt her. Well, I was on him like stink on shit!! I’m a fairly large guy (5′-9″ – beer drinker/hell raiser body) and pulled him off of her and told him to get lost or get an ass. For whatever reason, she hadn't started me in school when I was really young, when she should have, holding me back a year before doing so. In her way of thinking, she wanted to make sure I would be a bit older, a bit more used to the idea. Being an only child, looking back, I think she wasn't ready to give me up being home all the time. As for Teresa, hers was a matter of being right on the dividing line perhaps. Turning eighteen shortly after school started, and thus ... the two of us already.