I shuddered when his fingers touched my"rose-bud" and I started to wank him off, rubbing his ball sac at everyopportunity. I felt him raise his left l...g over me and I stopped wankinghim as his cock, balls and the rest of his body started to pound away ontop of me. The tip of his cock was wedged into my now exposed bellybutton, the little, tight top was ahead of the current fashion (!) as hestarted to fuck it. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around him andencouraged his fucking motion, being. ? The woman shuddered. “What a lover he was. And so golden-skinned... You jerked your cock and came so hard, enraptured by the sinful sight, watching in disbelief, not even understanding why you found it so hot. But I taught you..”“Yes,” he groaned, his back arching. “I learned you were a harlot that night, and I was so weak for enjoying it.”“So weak,” moaned Mrs. Carpenter. “Mmm, yes. That was wonderful, Gary. Oh, I came so hard again. I love feeling your cum spurt into me. You are the best. I was afraid I was going to lose my best friend.”“Oh, you poor, poor man,” she said. “If you think those girls are finished with you, you’re only playing with part of a deck. Bob, every man they meet from now until they’re old ladies will get compared to you. You never forget your first, Bob, and because of the kind of man you are, their first time was glorious and fulfilling, something they’ll want to remember forever. They’re going to want a repeat, Bob.”“Well they can’t have one,” I said,. Even Mr. Kravin must have been ancy to get to lunch. Do you like me? he asked nonchalantly. I just continued looking at him, my eyes wide with fear. Of what, I wasnt sure, but it must have been clearly obvious that I was afraid. Before I could respond, he smiled that wolfish grin. Youve got a nice rack, he said. This genuinely confused me. I didnt know what a rack was&hellip,well, of course I knew what a rack was, but not that kind of rack. In my confusion, all I could utter was a Huh? But he.