We stayed like that for a little longer than I thought normal. I inhaled his strong, masculine cologne and my cock throbbed. I turned my head around ...nd it was directly in his bulge. My heart thumped and my breathing quickened. I was motionless and couldn’t move. I didn’t want this moment to end.I looked up in his face and he was staring back at me with his black eyes. He put his hand on my head and I leaned in and mashed my mouth against his tenting, warm bulge. I bit gently into the. He told me that Margaret was hornier than hell, and that she was begging to be fucked. I said that Stacey was the same way and that she would probably fuck his brains out.I crept in to his house and made my way down the hall as before. When I got to the bedroom, Margaret mumbled, somewhat incoherently, "What took you so long?"I knew I couldn't say anything, so I just got between her legs and went to eat her pussy. She was still wearing her g-string panties, so I pushed them aside and went to. Then we fucked and he went back to his condo. I use the term “fucked” because those sessions were more for the purpose of me maintaining my sanity than they were us making love. After my cherry was popped I was never able to control my raging libido. I had to have some kind of regular release, or I couldn’t think straight. I am sure there is a good psychological reason for why I needed sexual release so often. But frankly I didn’t care about reasons as long as I had a regular man to take the. They both took a sip of their cocoa. It was quiet again, and the storm outside raged on. *...A warm feeling filled Damien when he realized Hannah had fallen asleep against his side. He placed the stray red strands hanging in her face behind her ear, and watched her chest rise and fall with her breathing. He couldn't help but notice her nipples poking at the shirt of his which she was wearing. He spent a few minutes debating whether or not to act upon his feelings and kiss her. In the end, he.