Then he said it might be easier next time to rub it over my face with his dick because his dick is smoother and he could "pin point" spots. I knew he ...as lying but I wanted to feel his dick on my face ! The next day we stroked and looked at his magazines and he looked from the side of his eyes and would see me staring at his dick. He knew I wanted it and he would give a slight grin knowing he would turn me into his cock sucker. He asked if I was ready for my "acne treatment as he called it and. Both girls found it exciting to finger-fuck each other, to feel the heat of a different cunt. They probed into one another's cunt, then squatted in front of the other and finger-fucked each other to orgasm. When it was over, they giggled and said how it felt, but a cock was much better. Both agreed on that.Most of the boys they knew were no older than they were. There was one, however, four years older. His name was Robert, and he was destined to become Denise's husband.Denise and Kathy were. Don’t deviate from my instructions, I’ll know.”I led her up the steps and through my house, roughly pushing her out the front door. She looked back at me tentatively before walking quickly down the driveway, keeping her head down but crossing the street towards the nearest streetlight. I pulled my phone from my pocket, dialing as I watched her. “Yes, she just left. Mm-hmm, everything you said, and more. Yeah, I’m sending you the videos now.” Part 2Susan ran into enough of her neighbors on the. Iwasn't sure if I should continue or not. I'm so glad that so many ofyou are enjoying Chris' tale. This story is just taking on a life ofits own. I hope you enjoy reading the next instalment as much I didwriting it. Love, CB Chapter 5 - Night on the TownThe next time Chris woke was very different. Instead of slowly emergingfrom a dream, he bolted upright, his heart pounding. His sleep had beendreamless; he had been exhausted by his incredible orgasm earlier thatday. Disoriented, having no idea.