She flowed like a river, her cream better than the finest gelato, her wine more delicate than rare vintage. The scent of her, eucalyptus, roses and mo...ntain air, mixed with our sexual avarice, was overpowering. As she stifled her moans, wave after wave rolled over me, tumbled me, the spindrift of unbridled ecstasy overpowered me, and I just erupted. Over and over again, I came, gushed is more like it, and as quickly as I was spent–I filled my right hand and left evidence on the study floor–I. These girls are in grade 9 and 10. You’re a man, you just can’t help it, but you’re hot for these young nubile girls.”Stephanie’s hand reached inside my pants and she could tell by rubbing my cock that the story was getting me hard and horny. She giggled knowing the effect her story was having. She continued, her warm breath and moist lips against my ear, “Kim is the captain of the team. She has a very tight grade 10 body with small firm tits and a small hard butt and you want to fuck her. I hated myself because it was starting to turn me on, a young man who I never imagined would look twice at me was paying my body so much attention. I thanked him once more for all of his help and once again he asked to come and help again the following day. I couldn't say no so agreed and said goodbye. I closed the door and went and stood in front of the mirror once more. Not only was it very obvious that I was not wearing a bra, my nipples had become very erect by the thought of a young man. I pulled Hina and went upstairs and Afia told me to enter the bedroom and just as I entered I saw Zeeshan again hugging my wife.He had the same wicked smile on his face and then he entered both his hands in Afia’s jeans and cupped her ass and started pressing them. This time I was out of my senses and just getting way horny looking at my wife being felt by another man for the first time. I grabbed his wife and hugged her tight and couldn’t do anything more than just watch my wife. My wife was.