“OK my turn” she says. But she uses a different technique than I used. She goes behind me, reaches between my legs, grabs my balls and starts stro...ing my dick from behind. You know the feeling guys. Warm soap, a hand that is just firm enough. She’s playing with the shaft but every now and then strokes the tip. I’m sure my prick is going to rip at the seam. “I think we better stop here” she suggests. I want to keep you rock hard for me later on. We dry off, she takes my hand and takes me to the. " You heard me, jack yourself off."Her commanding tone was causing my cock to get even harder and raise mysexual libido to heights I'd never reached before. My hand began tomove on my shaft as she watched with a pleased smile on her face."That's it sissy. Do yourself. Let me see you cum."My hand was moving faster as I stared at her in disbelief that she wasdoing this to me and I was doing it to myself without contesting herright to make me. I felt myself getting ready to cum and she told. Not drunk, no, she thought as she teetered slightly on her way back to her flat. The street lights blurry to her eyes as she walked along the high street, a quick right and down the cut through to the back roads.Giggling as she almost bounced off the sides of the fence she did not notice the man a few paces behind her. She certainly wouldn’t have remembered him as the alcohol had dulled her memory despite her time teasing him in the bar. She stopped suddenly and almost laughed out loud, she’d. Your Pops think i was you fucking your girlfriend, you wanna tell him different or you wanna see what he has to say!!! I slipped into my Pajamas and went out the door covered in sweat and Daniel's cum leaking from my anus. My Pops was in the living room sitting in the big chair as I entered he said '...I want you to go back in there and bring that girl out here right now!...' I looked at my Pops not knowing what to say as he stood and started towards my room. The door to their room was shut and.