" Come on, I'm fifteen years old! I can dress myself." That isn't what Zoe and the other girls said. They said 'Boys need our help. If we left it to t...em it would be t-shirts and shorts every day.' She made me promise to take charge when she wasn't here." What's wrong with t-shirts and shorts?"She finally got up, laughing as she said, "See, I guess they were right. You go run. I will lay your clothes out on your bed."I have to admit Tina did a good job with my clothes. Even my feeble teenage. It’s even better in person than the photos. Thicker than I thought. Fully erect. Completely shaved. Low-hung balls that look HEAVY with cum.I’ve been waiting so long to do this. I don’t even know where to begin. I start by giving his swollen cockhead a sensual kiss. Then I twirl my tongue around it. I dip low and lick the underside of his shaft from base to tip. I love the salty taste and heat emanating from his skin. I take my time with his balls. His scrotum is fleshy and velvety, and the. I realized that he must have known that he wanted this and that thought emboldened me. I supposed it made me feel desired and I stirred against him to provoke some reaction. I just moved a little as if to make myself more comfortable but, in relaxing against him again, I knew that I was telling him that I wanted to be where I was. When I settled in against him again I could feel his penis. I hadn't noticed it before and it was a sudden sensation when I knew it was there and hard and touching me. ”“I’m an accountant. I like numbers.”‘Oh, you are evil,” Brian answered with a laugh. He pulled her to him and their bodies locked. “Now, I want to fuck you again.”“Only if I can just lie here. You’ve worn me out.”He rolled over on top of her and probed with his penis and slipped it inside her vagina. “This is my birthday present to you.” Maggie had just turned forty. Brian was twenty-three.“It’s better than a box of chocolates,” she said as they began to move their bodies in unison. “It’s also.