"Not great, but not all that bad either. Try it," she said to her friend "it can't hurt you."Connie swiped up a small amount and sucked it off her fin...er. "I still think it's gross but it's ok, I guess. Maybe I will learn to like it."As my sister predicted, my cock was still as hard as ever. You could see it pulsating as it lay parallel to my stomach but not touching it. She reached out and grabbed it and gave it a few loving strokes. She asked one of the girl's to get a wet washcloth and towel. “Not as long as you do what she wants.” I grinned and Imogen laughed. She had a lovely laugh.There was a knock on my door. I usually left it propped open, as did the others on the corridor, but I always shut it when I was getting ready to go out. I don’t know if everyone feels this way, but I think washing, shaving and dressing are private affairs. As it happened, the knock came just as I’d finished putting on my werewolf costume.I opened the door to find Red Riding Hood standing there,. I came buckets and my back arched as I exploded. I think my orgasm caught her by surprise and she wasn't ready for the explosion. Come dribbled down her face.We spent most of the year giving each other pleasure through mutual masturbation or oral sex. We got better and better with practice. Finally Senior Prom came and we both agreed to go all the way. I rented a motel room on the side of Denver. I was anxious but Shelley was so tight I had to slow down. Finally she asked me to lube her up and. His oozing black cock slipped smoothly over myskin, prodding Tommy's face as he humped against me. Tommy beganalternately sucking both of our cocks while his hand encircled my ballsand pushed them back between my legs. I soon felt them resting on Carl'sheavy-hanging sack and Tommy wrapped his fingers around both of ourball-sacks and gently massaged and milking them, only letting go whenCarl sat the Rush on the ledge and started fucking me in earnest.He pulled his cock back until only the head.