I want it badlyeven right this instant. Play with my dick, will you, Ragnhild? He desires me to play with his dick? Heck! How am I supposed to do tha...? I pet and stroke it tenderly and flippantly all the same, feeling my body tense and warm up in sexual tension and strain as I delay and dither all the more to grip and fix it straight into my pussy. He then rebukes me, I dont mean that, Ragnhild. I mean to say you butter up and suck my dick. That is what I want you to do. You understand that?. The couple that were on the bed took notice and asked me what happened. I explained it to them as best I could, but was feeling extremely biased at the time and probably made it sound like he ****d some drunk, innocent girl, when I knew quite well I wanted to be fucked - just not by him.The guy offered to go and find the k** and call the cops, but I insisted he not go after him. I wouldn't say why I didn't want him to go looking for him, but I knew deep down I would harbour far too much guilt. I often use 2 read the stories n then made up my mind 2 do it with my own sister.Basically am a shy kind of guy with an average body n use 2 masturbate regularly.She use 2 tease me n fight with me n in that i use 2 touch her boobs n ass .I use 2 catch her neck from behind n slowly use 2 slid my finger till her bra from her upper part of the dress n she does not care n din mind becoz sje thought it was incidental.But some games were going in my mind i always thought that she wantedly did all. "Susan, keep it down." The redhead, Luna, hissed. Erica, seated just in front of the pair of girls, heard every word of their conversation clearly. Including the memorable, "Luna! It was like paradise when I put that spray against my clit. Ooh, I can still..." Susan's blushing friend silenced her with a light slap to her head. Susan pouted and crossed her arms, her bottom lip protruding obviously. Luna merely rolled her hazel brown eyes and resumed writing on her yellow notebook. Erica stayed.