Hazel’s skin was flushed and her nipples were fully erect from the stimulation from my hands, as she sat straddling atop of me, I started to panic a... I was getting turned on by the sight and thus my erected penis could clearly be seen trying to break free of the fabric that was straining to hold it captive. What segregated it from savagely penetrating the young teen pussy was those thin layers of fabric, to add on to the problem, Hazel probably could feel the humongous member that was rubbing. I was focused on his kiss and his hand that held my head, so I jumped when his slightly cold fingers pulled against my jeans.I heard a rough exhale from his nose, which was an obvious laugh. I opened my eyes and he pulled me down beside him on the bed, and then kissed my forehead once before looking down at my zipper.He lifted the lip of my jeans slightly and peeked down, then slid one hand slowly down, searching and then slid under my underwear. His hand roved and found the opening to my. .. ha cominciato a masturbarlo, seminascosta dallo stesso scoglio di prima. Tutto quello che ho fatto a quel punto è stato prima alzarmi, passare accanto a loro, non fermarmi e proseguire verso l'acqua, per fare ancora un bagno veloce che rinfrescasse i miei bollenti umori, ma soprattutto per accertarmi che dal mare non arrivasse nessun ospite sgradito, ed infine tornare al mio posto. Quindi, sporgendomi leggermente dalla mia posizione, l'ho nuovamente guardata negli occhi: mi fissava. You struck me as a man who is very demanding, disciplined, and very strict. A man who controls the way he takes what he wants from a woman. I need to know if you are someone that can quiet the urges in me.”“I only take what is offered to me, Cyra. No more, no less. Continue.”Nervously, Cyra licked her lips and took a deep breath. “I fantasize about being controlled, disciplined and having my body used for pleasure.” Her cheeks burned red with shame and excitement. The thought of confessing her.