Slow, teasing strokes that made him twitch in her hands.“Ari,” he groaned, putting the book down with his thumb holding his place, “What are…a...e you doing?”“Read your book,” she said in a husky tone, sending the demand through her eager gaze. Lips brushed against him, moist along his shaft, enjoying the shudders and moans escaping his lips. “Read,” she repeated, flicking her tongue along the bulge to run along the underside of his meat. When he stopped reading, she would stop as well, just. My prick was no longer rock hard. Rachel made herself comfortable and turned on the TV, settling back to watch."Keep wanking yourself." she told me.I stood by her chair abusing my cock. Slowly her right hand reached out and curled around my balls, fondling them. My stiffness returned, my wanking became furious as I struggled to comply with her request for more. A female had demanded my sperm and I was unable to refuse. I orgasmed. My thigh muscles trembled andweakened and my balls jerked in her. Then it was bhabi’s friends wedding and my parents sent me with her we were always close with eachother then the wedding was done and we were returning home then she was a bit turned off as she saw her friends with there partners and she was missing her hubby.Then I was saw her and held her hand I dint know wat me do it she was surprised and felt good and we started speaking and she was telling how she misses my brother and I was busy admiring those melons and I started giving her some. One of these was Caitlin who I had secretly lusted over for a long, long time. Caitlin was a glossy Afro-Caribbean who had this tantalising habit of walking about the store in the skimpiest of tops and a perpetual finger in her mouth. Aged 19, she was studying both English and Philosophy, was extremely polite with a very sexy nature; her petite 5'2" frame held a nice bust and a beautifully shaped arse. The other thing that amazed me was her confidence for nothing seemed to bother her.Now as.