.. and you grab the package the best serious grip here you say ... we look at each other I approach slowly we eat the mouth, your hand does not releas... my package that massages it through the pants, my hand has gotten under your shirt leaving those beautiful tits at my reach, I play with it with my hands, under kissing your chin your neck, I reach your nipples I pass the tip of the tongue making circles, I give them soft bites, drawing circles with the piercing of my tongue one of my hands is. I have been absolutely truthful in the narration, and but for some minor errors that may have crept in due to the passage of time, this is a true record of what actually happened....:-)_____________________________________________________________________________________It was November of 2005. I had celebrated my 13th birthday just two months before…and here I was, preparing for another celebration…a much bigger one. After all birthdays come every year but what I had in mind happens only once. Then I pulled back and began thrusting and backing out. Nicole spread her legs apart and placed her hands on the shower wall in a spread eagle position. She tightened her butt cheeks gripping Harry between them in a grasp of ecstasy. I continued thrusting into her, she was now up on her tip toes to better facilitate Harry’s anal explorations. I wrapped my arms around her and pinched her nipples.The result was, “Oh God yes.! Harder, harder!” I knew from previous experience what she meant by. She took it tightly, rose up leisurely and stretched, willowy and calm. We walked to the bathroom, stopping to grab and grope not even half way there and again in the doorway.I retrieved another candle from the closet and, while she got the shower running, lit it, turned off the light, over the medicine chest, and placed the fluttering wax stick on the white marble sink.We washed each other quickly, and dried each other slowly.She led me to the couch, sat me down and knelt between my legs, her.