I live for it---it's what makes me tick.Not sure how it got started—sometime back in Freshman football, I guess. Going into the locker room after pr...ctice. Fifty guys all hot n sweaty—some with it literally pouring from their pits, down to the waistline. I started getting right up next to one of them to untie my cleats—getting a whiff of some ripe rank pit. The bushy ones were best—all that hair would hold in the funk better. Feet wern't too bad cause mostly new cleats with clean white socks. Can youdo that for me, sweetheart?" Yes, Miss Cassia, of course," I replied before she walked off. Seeingher walk away without her dress on made me want to go after her, but Imade a promise.----Keeping my promise was harder than I thought. She worked all day long andinto many nights. I started craving her attention, and not just becausethe vibrator was driving me wild and I wanted to cum so badly.She began to get annoyed with me, and I earned another spanking. Luckily,it wasn't as brutal as my. " "Oh." She pulled him closer. "But I do know that there has only been one man in my life. You." She slowly stroked his face. "I know it is wrong but I can't help it. You are such a lovely looking boy." She quickly corrected herself. "Sorry, lovely looking young man." She reached down and took his hand in hers. "I have always loved you more than I should. Even more as you got older..." She sighed. "I think it finally dawned on me when I saw you with that Jenny girl. I was jealous." So that's. “No just lie still I want to fuck you once more,” I almost die of pleasure just listening to that. It must have been more than a decade since my pussy had a dick inside her twice the same night. I shivered and hugged him pressing my boobs against his iron hard chest. Ranaji slowly started to suck on my nipples alternately as your are aware my nipples lactate quite a bit and he was enjoying the taste of sticky milk coming out of them. He tasted it and then without warning bit hard on my nipple.