I undid her bikini top, and pressed her still firm breasts against my chest. Her hands both dropped to release my rigid cock, stroking it as I sucked ...er nipples, twirling my tongue around their rigid length, and gently nipping them between my teeth. She pulled away, telling me to lie back, as she knelt between my legs and started to lick the end of my cock. Her lips opened, her teeth white against her tan, and I relished in the rasp of her tongue on me. Her hands moved to my balls, and as she. “Really?”She nodded her head. “Sometimes, I would join you.”“You masturbate?”She gave me this flat look. “Of course I masturbate. I’m fourteen, not a kid.”“Sometimes I forget that,” I admitted. I looked down at her. “I mean, have you seen your tits.”“My tits are cute as fuck!” she hissed, stroking my cock faster. “And you know it.”“Yeah, they are,” I said, staring at them.“And what about my butt?” She turned around and wiggled her ass at me, the tip of my cock bumping into her rump.Tingles. Oh how the thrill resonated through my body as a drip of my sweet intimate nectar trickled down the leg that was keeping me upright, tickling as it forged a stuttering path to my stocking top where it glistened and seeped slowly into the lace. I yearned to cum and tentatively placed the vibrating bullet on to the tip of my engorged clit. The sensation was electrifying, sending shockwaves through my body which had me arching my back in response and tossing my head back in seventh heaven. My. Chapter 1: Introductions I took a trip to Los Angeles (by truck) because I had to escape the doldrums of the reservation.On the way, I had fallen in love with a honey-blonde, long haired, petite beauty at the local Starbucks.Little did I know, that several years from now it would blossom into a full fledged relationship. I was escaping the wrath of my mother, the confusion of my older brother and younger sister, and reminiscing about the Anglo father I never knew growing up. I changed my birth.