I stroked his face as he leaned in and kissed me and I could see the glint of pleasure in his eyes in the gloom. We lay there for an hour just whispe...ing and stroking each other and I kept passing my hand down till I started to feel him getting hard again and told him what we were going to do next. I kissed my way his body, turning mine round as I did so, that when I finished up facing his erection, I knew mine was just inches from his face too. With just the tips of my forefinger and thumb I. I am kissing his best friend, I am about to make love to his best friend, and before the night is out I will probably be fucking his best friend. I turn him toward the hallway to the bedrooms, but stop next to Mitch. Still holding Hansen’s hand, I bend over and kiss him.I announce to Mitch, but also to Hansen, “We’re going to bed now.” Hansen’s mouth hanging open, again. He still hasn’t assumed anything about this. Is that the mark of a true friend? Even with all that I have done to indicate. I decided to masturbate in the toilet until I had my room back to myself. From the day my cousin sister came to live in my house, every night I would masturbate in the toilet. One adventurous night, when I was returning to my hall room bed after the second session of masturbation, I heard soft moaning sounds coming out from my room.I knew the reason which was causing the moaning sound and I became curious to find out its medium. Half expecting to see my cousin sister fingering her vagina, I. " I comply, trying to sneak a look at the small blue car that's keeping a frustratingdistance from my rear bumper. Within two minutes, I reach the layby, pull inand stop the engine. It's a matter of seconds before the passenger door opensand I get my first glimpse of my Mistress. After all this time, you're evenmore beautiful than the picture you sent me, but, to my disappointment, you'redressed in nothing kinkier than a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. Your nextcomment, though, makes my cock.