I knew I should have looked away, but it was like the voyeuristic pull of the car crash, forcing me to look despite all my best intentions. She didn�...t need to speak, her eyes said it all… ‘You’ve been burning a hole through my skirt for the last half an hour. If you wanted to see up my skirt you should have said.’ It’s true, I had glanced down to her legs once or twice but that is all. Well maybe twice or three times… I wanted to nip things in the bud, aware that I was in a potentially. She rocked against him as he massaged her tits and then began to rub her up at the groin; slowly working his finger into her hair covered cunt. "I have a suggestion that will ease your sore bottom", he said with a grin. She stopped whimpering and softly asked him how. "I could lubricate my prick again and ram it up your bum again, the more times I did that, the more times your arse was fucked, the less sore it would become".She removed her gown, bent over the table and then turned and said.. I always hoped he never noticed me checking him out but hey what can you do. so i just got my stuff when all of sudden somebody poker me so i turned around. It was zack. "hey anthony you want to walk home with me." so course i didn't hesitate and said yes so i started to head home with him. let me give you a quick description my name is anthony i was 14 at this time. zack was 13 at this time to. so now lets skip forward to me at his house. So me and zack sat there playing. We proceeded to make out for some time, with me helping him remove the rest of his costume and he my clothes. We lay back onto my sofa, I on top of him. I leaned forward and kissed his well-developed chest and broad shoulders and neckline. I worked my way down his impeccable six-pack abs and across his belly button until I came to his underwear. (Hey ladies, guess what? Superheroes wear tidey-whities!) I could feel his member throbbing beneath, and I rubbed the bulge slowly and gingerly. With.