But, I also love those mornings when he cuddles up to me as I sleep, pushes his cock through my thighs and i wake up to see his hard cock resting agai...st my cherry red patch just above my pussy just inviting me to jack it off as if it was my own and feeling it as it's warm cum comes out like an erupting volcano in my hand. But are those better than the rare times when he masturbates his cock against my entrance, and i can feel his hand bump up against my cunt. He doesn't often make it to. Nonetheless, both Tanya and Heather were no easycompetitors. They played a hard, sometimes even nasty, game, and theyall giggled when a point was made.They never laughed at his pitiful playing in volleyball or the fact thathe actually ran like a girl. Michael, with a patience that wasastounding, showed Angelo how to serve the ball so that it would go overthe net. As the game progressed, Angelo surprised himself by sendingseveral moderately wicked serves that Tanya missed, and he squealed. " I noticed Andrew's eyes narrowing, but it was strange. It wasn't an angry look, more like he was trying to see inside my head. I thought, Uh oh."Go on," he said with a sideways nod."Yes, Sir," I said, springing to my feet. Trotting on tiptoes to the kitchen, I turned off the stove and took off my apron before hurrying back. As I settled, I looked up into Andrew's eyes and held my breath as he spoke."Good girl," he said, smiling softly down on me. "Okay, now what's on your mind?" Um," I. We both simply lay motionless for quite a few minutes, simply taking in the surreal experience.Mother nature began to take its course and my sweet little not so innocent college nymphet whimpered a soft, “No.”There was nothing I could do. I was spent.We lay there kissing for the longest time, something that the two of seemed to really enjoy.“Dude,” she said, “I could get used to this.”I felt the same way, although I knew the likelihood of us having a long-time arrangement was going to be simply.