I squeezed her nice firm butt cheeks. She slowly calmed down and only then pulled away."So tell me what this is about?"She took a deep breathe. She se...med still distraught. She might break into tears again any minute."My friends, there's five of us," she began. "We've been together since we were fourteen."I knew this familiar story. I interrupted, "You've agreed to do things around the same time."Natalie nodded."I want you to take your clothes off now so I can comfort you." But..." Shhhh... ,". Nothing! And he would do anything...anything...to feel this way again.***John awoke that night with a sickening feeling in his stomach. It was all he could do to get out of bed and to the bathroom. There the meals of yesterday and even the day before appeared before him in the sink. He had never been this sick. The room spun, it was all he could do to hold on. He cried for help,"Mary!" and slumped on the toilet. Mary remained asleep.He sat there a minute, getting his bearings. Something was not. I feel ashamed now because I think I wet the bed. Is it possible for a 19-year-old girl to wet the bed?And this was only my second date with him! I guess you're thinking that it was far too soon for me to have sex with him. But this is a whirlwind affair, like I used to read about in the teen magazines. Please try to understand that on my first date we'd really got on really well together and he'd been very gentlemanly towards me. He'd taken me for a meal at an open air restaurant down on the. He reached down to unzip his pants and with one quick motion he pulls out his beautiful, fat, big black cock. His dick was the width of a beer can and was at least ten inches in length. His dark black balls hung down low beneath his wonderful cock.I kissed his fat head and held his cock and balls in my hand to massage them. My lips ran across the sides of his cock and I kissed his cock up and down the length of his shaft. I licked up the sides and felt the veins along his black cock skin. I.