My dick stood up stiff. He then tickled all around it, touching it now and then. I said it was starting to hurt, he said lets try something. He wrappe... his fingers around it and slowly stroked it. I started breathing heavy and my heart beat quicker. "How does that feel" he ased. I said it feels good. Soon I felt something funny build up inside of me, and I started shaking. He stopped stroking and said I should go to sleep now. The next morning I woke up,dressed, and went to school. When he came. More than a hundred people attended, all bundled up against the insistent autumn chill. I knew everyone there, most with tears filling their eyes. Half- way through the service, I noticed someone whom I didn't recognize, on the far side of the circle of Beth's friends. He was leaning against the gnarled trunk of a huge sugar maple, ablaze with golden foliage, and he was dressed more casually than most of the mourners. Although he was physically part of the group, I knew instinctively that he. A slap.. -+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-+-Driving away from the Club. Sitting in the passenger seat, relaxing, pushing my thighs together, I squeeze them against my pussy, feeling the 'Heat' stored up inside me, from earlier in the evening. I hear some struggling and muffled cries from the back. But before I can turn around to look, I hear a hard 'Slap', and then, finally silence. I sigh with contentment.......................... She hadn’t had a boyfriend in a while, so most of the time would masturbate late at night.She was a moaner and a screamer when she had orgasms which always woke her son David up. He was already mesmerized by his mother’s enormous breasts and voluptuous body. He often smelled her dirty panties when he did the wash. A few times, he would smell her pussy scent while masturbating with another pair around his cock. He’d always blow a nice load in her panties.It was around two in the morning when.