Anyhow, I made it up to her by cooking food, pampering her feet and then whisking her off to bed for a rampant fuck session, before we fell asleep.We ...oth got awoken by her brother returning home, we could hear Keira trying to muffle her giggles, which was followed by silence and then a slight knocking sound on the wall. “The dirty bastard, he’s fucking her!” Jade exclaimed in a harsh whisper. I replied that he had every right to and we should go back to sleep. But no, Jade had to put a glass. I push you onto your back and straddle your waist, watching you playing with your nipples. I am naked and still wet from the shower, my growing excitement obvious from my hard cock now lying softly against your taut belly. I lick my hand and begin to stroke myself, "Look at me" I whisper softly. You open your eyes and I can see the lust burning in them. You glance at my hard cock and lick you lips. I rub a bit faster then lean forward and grab the back of your neck. I push my cock deep in your. .In my case the ultimate cause of this masochism was inadequate fathering.My dad was an iron worker and I remember him mostly being too tired to doanything with us boys (except, significantly, the occasional spanking). Somany of the skills I needed to function socially as a boy (i.e. learn tothrow a ball, learn to ride a bike) I had to do the best I could on my own.When a cousin or a pal would help me learn these things, I would end uphaving a crush on him (what I really needed was a dad).. You don't know im behind you but i let you know by running my finger down your spine very slowly.I then whisper into your ear "need a hand?" and let my hands slowly work down your body.I move your hair to one side and start to kiss your neck slowly and work my way down to your shoulder. You turn around and look me in the eye and say "I want more then a hand" as you lean forward and press your lips against mine. You unhook your bra and let it drop as i lean in to press my lips against yours.