Janet asked, "Any road up, what is crush fucking I have never heard of it". "That's because I invented it, you sit on the boy facing his feet with his...cock inside you. If you don't move he can't come and after a time you get really heavy and he starts to beg you to finish him. It is really funny because if he starts to go limp you only need to wriggle a bit, you can keep him like that for absolutely ages. I often go round to Andy's when his parents go to work and crush fuck him". By now Janet. She'd been more than happy to accommodate his need. That said, while she'd beat him off regularly, and while he'd been allowed to feel her up as much as he wanted; he had never gotten into her pants or seen her naked, not even her breasts; and he'd asked."We gotta go," she said as she zipped up his pants for him. He nodded and started the engine.He was turning on to her street when he gave her an idea."What you need to do is to tell your dad that you need him. Let him know that he's the man not. “I could murder a cup of tea.”“Okay,” I said, pulling my underpants back on and confident that we could resume the festivities later. “Don’t go away.” To confirm ownership, I pulled a braless breast out and licked the nipple, then ran a finger along her slit for emphasis.“You gonna fookin’ eat me after?” she said.“I fuckin’ am,” I replied before leaving the room.Downstairs I found one of the spare girls in the kitchen, boiling the kettle.“I’ll mek it for ya,” she said helpfully.I peeped into. I left from room and told her that come fast for which she replied hmm..Thora time lagega. Me-“aur kitna time yaar sab aa gaye hai” She-“yaar ek problem hai” Me-“kya” She-“kuch nahi rehne do I will manage” Me-“ok but be fast and if you wish I can help u” She-“na rehne do” Me-“ok” I was about to leave room but don’t know what made me stay there might be my destiny. She was still in washroom and I heard her saying-“ kash navi ko hi bol deti, me bhi na pagal hu” As a gentleman I said “ I am here.