Just age, and a short bio. New to this not sure what I want" Just replied back. Yes I do, left it at that. Settled in for some cruising profiles and m...ybe some chat.To my surprise he popped up. "I'm young, is that ok" Sure I replied. Your old enough to be on here. Then nothing again. After 10 minutes or so I sent him another message. Why don't you tell me something about you. Age, body type, what your on here for? Then went back to checking out the new younger guys. Woke up the following day,. Remember how I described myself a little bet ago. Well, Lucas is the opposite, taking after dad, tall, muscular, dark skinned, dark hair, piercing grey eyes. If he wanted me there would be nothing I could do about any way. Besides I knew many a girl that would do anything to be in my place and hear my brother saying to them want he had say to me. Make no mistake, my brother got all the looks in the family. Me, I got the brains. And my brain was telling me not to fight this but to enjoy it. . She let go of my wrist and just watched me playing with herself. I was shocked that she would do that but sexually turned on beyond comprehension. I wanted to taste myself again but didn't know if she would do this again. Confused I placed my hand over my drenched pussy and just wet my fingers without even sticking them in. I knew my whole face was beet red as I took my hand away watching her. Again she grabbed it and pulled it towards her."Oh no Kristy, what are you doing? You shouldn't..."I. She closed her eyes and let her second hand drift down to her clit. She hadn't realised quite how much she needed this orgasm, but as it built up inside of her it started to become all-encompassing. She wanted to start moaning out loud but despite this small respite, this brief moment of abandon, she subconsciously held back.She had been in contact with a guy on the internet for a while, that had spiced up her life a little. They contacted each other over a chat app and exchanged photos and.