"The husky note in her voice was heavy.Her long fingers, the nails dabbed in a brilliant red, curled around her glass of gin.Her other hand toyed with...one of the buttons of her dress.Jean settled into the soft luxurious comforts of the couch, draining the gin and seven up almost to the end before realizing she had done so."God, I needed that." Jean's gaze reverted to the button of Katherine's dress for the third time, watching the long painted fingers playing with it.Jean thought again of Harry. Come upstairs and I'll show you." I didn't quite understand what he meant, but I followed him anyway. All this talk of gay guys in the fraternity had my cock stiff in my shorts, and I was suddenly reconsidering rushing.Jorge led me into his room and asked me to close the door. When I turned around he had stripped off, exposing his stiff uncut cock.I struggled to form a response, "Woah." You like?" Yeah, but, uhh ... don't you have a girlfriend?" Yeah, but she's ok with it. In fact she likes to. Some of these stories will offend the sensibilities of some, but are likely to appeal to others. Eventually, though, I will have offered something for everyone. When I was 7, I was one of only a few kids on my street. We lived in a trailer park where most of the trailers were shielded by high wooden fences in the front, and divided by chain link fences in between the lots. I lived next to a family that had a 4 year old girl, Candy. I will never know for sure why, but I wasnt allowed to go into. " Ambergroaned. Brett got up and he ran the head of his cock up and down Amber's wet pussyslit, wetting it and transferring her juices onto her tight anal opening. Luckily,he need not have bothered as cunt juices had already flown down in to her assin her 69 with Stephanie. He placed the tip of his cock to her asshole and began to push in slowly.Amber threw her head back, a sharp intake of breath as she realized how bighe was against her tiny anal ring. Amber was part of the very rare breed.