'But why my stuff.''Because you're nice to me,' she answered simply. 'I wanted to think about being with someone who is nice to me.''Were you imaginin... that that was me,' he nodded towards the toy laying beside her on the bed. The dildo was bright pink, almost fluorescent. It was about ten inches and was shaped just like a real cock with a bulbous tip. Ripples pulled back foreskin just below the head and thick veins covered every inch of it and give it texture and sensation. It had a black and. Looking up with an apologetic look, my eyes lock with his, his eyes a look of passion and want. He assures me that it wasn't a problem and when I try to break the eye contact he holds me there. I lean into to him, relaxing from the safety that his arms provide, together watching and listening for more sounds of the storm. Then as our heads are tilting back looking into the now dark cloudy sky it starts to drizzle. Almost laughing at the sensation we look at each other, my lips touching his. Her eyes half closed and at times rolled back in total enjoyment. From time to time our eyes would meet and we would hold each others stare, until she would break off as result of the pounding her pussy was getting. Shed bite her lower lip in ecstasy. Even though my cock throbbed, I didnt want to be a participant. I wanted to watch, only to watch the wonderful fucking . I wanted this to last for as long as she could take it. To see her fucked like never before and to look on her as he. " She thought a little harder. "I think I'll getanother orange. The knife clacked against the table as she rose to getwhat she desired.Alex thrashed about again, his mind wandering to the next moment whenhis life changed dramatically.George ran up to him, his wide blue eyes even wider as he tried to grabhis friend's arm. "Alex." He yanked on the top sleeve of the light blueSunday dress Alex was wearing for his school pictures that day. Theywere thirteen and Alex spent the whole day trying to.