Why couldn't I look like the other guys in my class. I had been self conscience of the way it looked for years. However, as I had gotten older and mor... experienced sexually-I realized that extra piece of skin made a HUGE difference in the pleasure department, (both for me and my partner). As I approached Coach, I could see the veins on his cock were super raised and he was super hard and horny himself. "Help yourself McKinnon!" Coach ordered.With that invitation, I reached out my hand and took. "You planning to go barefoot?" she asked, holding up his frilly cotton socks."No," he replied, and started back to the bed. Wild roses stood out on his cheeks, Rosa saw with considerable satisfaction. He was practically fainting with anxiety; she could see that at a glance. Well, serves him right for being so contrary. Hiding a grin, she picked him up beneath the arms and lifted him up on the bed. Leaning back on his palms, he placed his bare feet on Rosa's lap. She drew the socks carefully. She moaned louder in pleasure and i felt my cock awake and harden in my jeans. Suddenly i could feel wetness on my leg where she was grinding against me. The crotch of her jeans was drenched and there was a dark patch on my legs where it had gone on my jeans."I need you down here" She gasped as she took my right hand off her boob and guided it down to her mound between her legs. She was absolutely soaking. I could feel a neatly trimmed bush under my fingers which always turned me on and then i. She didn’t say anything, so I just continued to puff contentedly and silently on my pipe. When the tobacco had burned down, I tapped it out and then held Sofia with both arms. It was just below freezing, but our bodies provided enough warmth that neither of us was shivering.About twenty minutes after I’d tapped out my pipe, I heard the door open and looked over my shoulder to see Bethany coming out into the yard.“Hey,” I said.“You two look comfy!” she grinned.“Finished for the night?” I.