The feeling in my cock was too intense. I put my hand down on hers and pressed on it as a signal to stop. She did and just lay there holding my soften...ng cock. I didn’t speak. I was overwhelmed by the intensity of the feeling she had just given me. When my breathing had slowed, Aunty Vi lifted the blankets and reached out of the bed with her wet hand. When she turned towards me she was holding the undies she had left on the floor and used them to wipe the mess off my cock and her hands. Without. I packed stuff to sleep in and clothes for the morning at about 12 in the noon. I got ready to leave my place at 6 pm, after dinner. I arrived at his place and he opened the door (my heart was thumping and my dick was erect). "Hey Ray, how are ya?" "Good, good. Sup, James?" "Nothin' much, dude, just watching a little tv. You wanna head upstairs to my room?" "Yeah, man. Let's head up." We went to his room and he closed the door and locked it. "My parents won't be home for about three hours, so. Gena took great exception to his attitude and told him she would ‘talk’ to anyone she chose, and if he didn’t like it his ring could always be returned. That shut him up for a few weeks.Then about a month later Gena was talking to another boy in the hallway after the school day was over, and the boyfriend roughly grabbed her arm and started to say something.I say started to say, because in less time than it takes to read this, ex-boyfriend was on the ground nursing a bruised sternum and a very. She was gonna be a fighter.She started to run but she was wearing boots and I had on sneakers and I was faster anyway. I grabbed a handful of that long hair and yanked her backwards against me as I grabbed the bottom of her shirt with the other hand. I pulled the tank up and her tits were exposed tithe cool night air. I held her hair with one hand as my other hand played with her tits. She kept trying to struggle but I yanked her hair every time she tried. I pinched each one of her rose colored.