Simon found himself being brought towards a peak quickly, but then kept just short. His hips moved of their own accord, his hands went to the girl's h...ad to force himself home, but she expertly backed off, and took his hands in hers, laying them by his side. Once more she went to work on him, bringing him to the edge of ecstasy but not over it, holding him there for a while. Dimly Simon was aware that he could only feel one hand, and realised that the other was busy elsewhere.Finally she went. I know that I'm probably being too loud, panting hard and jacking off fast, but I've stopped caring. I can't tell anyway because the ringing in my ears is like white noise now. I move closer to the bed. Your head is turned a little toward me, near the edge of the bed. You're still breathing a little hard but steady, your mouth hanging just barely open. I put my the swollen head of my cock as close to your parted lips as I can without touching them. God I'm so close to exploding and collapsing. When I came back, Anita was on her knees, sucking his thick dark cock…I was a bit mesmerized, as I could not believe his size. This massive black cock was at least twelve inches’ long and thick as my forearm. I just wondered how Ana could take all this tremendous thing up her delicate cunt…Anita stopped sucking for a moment and ordered me to strip off my clothes.She kept sucking on her lover for some more minutes. She then got up and said it was my turn, making me get on my knees.My sensual. .My name is Karen Shepard and I was fourteen at the time. We had just moved here three weeks before from the city where I had been born and lived all my life. There we had a nice three bedroom house on a nice quarter acre lot in a nice neighborhood in a nice suburb. Nothing unusual, just a typical middle class American life. When my dad got the promotion and we had to move here, he and Mom decided they would like a place more in the country. They found one. Here we lived in a slightly older.