Hilly felt an easy sense of belonging as the reality of her relationship with Ben set in. She was used to being in the periphery of the choir, but sud...enly she and Ben were the center of attention. The change was scary but exciting as well. Ben's hand gave her the confidence to face them all with smiles and laughter.After the bus ride, they were directed to a room under the outdoor stage where the choir would wait for their performances. The staff had supplied drinks and snacks at long tables,. Having spotted an add for a guy who advertises massage and other services in my local paper, i decided to give him a call and find out more about him. He told me his name and that he was 39yrs old and was 6ft 2in tall with a tanned, toned body and a 9in uncut thick dick. We quickly discussed what it was i was after and having agreed, he invited me to his flat.When i arrived, he answered the door wearing a pair of tight fitting button fly jeans and a skinny fit T-shirt, he led me through to the. I wish he would just be a man and stand up for me, but I know that's never going to happen. He's so pathetic, I can't even think about letting him touch me or even look at me ever again. He may as well be castrated.Hell, maybe he is.I push away Rick's arm as he tries to console me in the passenger seat. I shriek, "Don't touch me, you pussy!" as I cringe away and cross my arms over my breasts. They're safely concealed beneath my bra and blouse, but even that is too much for him to be allowed to. " She reached between her legs, grabbed my balls, and gave them a tug. Involuntarily, I pulled back. And then we had other much more pleasant things to think about."I think it's time to stop talking," Arie said, and pushed back against me to take me back into her.My hands left her boobs and moved to her ass, holding the corners of her hips, bringing us apart, and then together. We did a lot of, actually—sneaking away during school hours to fuck, since we don't have the sort of privacy or access.