I realized now, he wasnt wearing a shirt. His body was well toned and sculpted, like a god. His arms around me were incredibly firm and well toned. He...only wore a pair of black jeans and Converse, just like mine. Before I could speak again, he pressed his lips to mine. I was shocked. He tasted of peppermint and something else. He moved his tongue into my mouth and that was when I realized it, blood. Years of being beaten up at school I could taste blood in my mouth. My brain was screaming to. I reached over and rubbed my palm over the outside of my sisters pussy. After a couple of minutes I told her that she had better go now. She went to her room. I promptly shut my door, took my aching cock out and masturbated till I blew my load all over my chest. The next afternoon, after school I took Betty, my girlfriend into the woods and fucked her twice. She didnt really want to but I was so excited that I would not take no for an answer. She finally let me. After supper Joan came into my. It was suddenly a George Orwell world and “doublespeak” was the language of the times. I was doing my best to remain neutral at all costs and let my readers make up their own minds based on the recording of the facts with my own stamp of opinion between the lines.As we dived down under the clouds into the Zagreb Airport complex zone, a light dusting of snow was falling onto a bleakly drab and grey landscape. I was stretched out, almost horizontal across the three seats getting a little nap. .and 2 with guys in who were watching the antics in the other vehicles.Emma was not wasting time,she leaned across me and reclined my seat – conveniently,as i was on her left,she being in the driver's seat,she could use her right hand. I lay back,opening my legs and tucking my left up so my heel rested on the edge of the seat. She pulled my dress up,it was nice and short anyway,and began using her fingers and rubbing me through my panties. I was wearing a black thong today and already I could.