"I gently took the box from him, replaced the lid and put it back on the dressing table.I continued chatting with him but his eyes kept wandering back...to the box. I cursed myself, why hadn't I put it back in the drawer? I moved to put it away but Steve grabbed my arm. "Let me try it" he insisted.I desperately tried to think of a reason why he should not. "If you put that on it stays on for a week. That's what it's all about" I said. It was the only reason that came to mind. I tried to detract. ”That night, at sixteen, I became a woman. And I guess I made a man out of Jeff.He stripped me slowly, admiring every inch as I emerged out of my blouse and skirt. I’m afraid I may not have been so slow and gentle in stripping him. I wanted to see and touch every bit of him.He eased me onto my back under the bleachers. His fingers and tongue worked me over slowly until I was desperately horny to feel his hardness slip into me. His manhood was quite nice to look at-- long and straight, with a. The guys were torn who to look at as Kim stripped down to her panties.Everyone could see Candy did not appreciate another women taking attention from her. That's when she unzipped Josh's fly and fished his cock out. That massive tool of his made every girl in the room clit throb. That boy has one lovely dick.I have on more than one occasion let that big cock slip past my hungry pussy lips. Just seeing his long thick dick got me moist as Candy wrapped her two hands around the base of his cock.. One day he sounded Italian, the next day Spanish, and once she'd sworn he'd sounded French. He had a multi-ethnic look that confounded any attempt to speculate on his background; she suspected he liked it that way. "Nothing. I'm okay." She took a deep breath. I'm okay. "No, you ain't." Marco shook his head. "You look white like a ghost. Like you scared. What you scared of?" Everything. "Nothing, Marco, really. Don’t burn that burger." He scoffed. "I never burn nothin' I don't mean to. Now, it's.