Her right leg tensed, holding me down. I could feel heat radiating from her groin. It was strangely comforting to be restrained like that and have my ...hoices taken away. Her arm lifted, her body shifted slightly and she launched back into it.CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!She was alternating cheeks, really snapping her wrist on impact. It's hard to imagine how painful someone slamming a piece of wood into you is until it's happening, but I was definitely getting the picture. It was funny,. I jerked off so much I would rub my 5-inch cock raw. At first, I was very discreet when jerking alone for fear of getting caught, but as my addiction increased, I got careless.Some of the guys would brag and tell in detail about fucking their girlfriends. We never really knew how much was true and how much was pure BS. During the 1950s, porn was not readily available, so the storytelling acted as a stimulus for jerking off. Worked for me, so who was I to question whether the stories were true. Biting my lip.wrapping my body in a robe ( the softness of my nipple surface the top of m robe) as she grazed the tip of my nipple with kisses.’ Mmmm’ I heard aunt Traci moan. As she gave me a dark blowjob. Growling ....’ silence’ She instructed. deepthroating me instantly. Giving me a rimjob... as we melted into fierce oral sex that seemed endless. Heated and fierce.she began finger fucking me. Traci gave me a deep, rough finger fuck. Her fingers high up my vagina twirling. Pulling in and out.. I had been talking to a guy pretty local to me, 56 athletic and hung. We had spent a few days talking to each other, when out of the blue at 10.30pm I got a message from him.'Now's the time, boy. enough of the dildos its time for the real thing' followed up by his address.I was overcome with excitement, I had been craving this for the longest time. I needed to be used. I got ready and made my way to his house. He was waiting outside for me, as I walked towards him he bit his lip, he had a.