As most of you know I have kept a diary ever since I was 8 years old. I go through them often and was doing so this morning and as soon as I saw this ...ntry I relived that evening remembered every second of it. So, Hope you enjoy and let me know what you think. I was in one of those moods that evening a little on the dark side but in a cute way. Sixteen and going through my closet for an outfit to wear to the park that evening. YESSS there is the perfect dress a black lace gothic dress with a. It was so 'dirty' and sexy, and it secretly reminded me of Robert. Wealways had lots of toys floating around and I rolled off her for a momentreaching for the drawer under the bed. Opening it I grabbed the skinny cockshaped vibrator, and went back to work. I sucked the dick between my lipsletting my saliva drip down its length. She asked, "What are you doing downthere honey..." I answered her, "Sucking your lovers dick as he gets readyto fuck you up the ass....". I heard her sigh. We loved. After a few minutes of this, Babushka raised her hips, grabbed my cock and guided me to her pussy. She rubbed my cock back and forth over her wetness. I moaned and almost cried from the pleasure. Then Babushka sat down on my cock. First my head felt some resistance, but as soon as my head entered her body, I slide much deeper quickly. Babushka grunted as she lowered herself onto my cock. She called out and said that I had a huge fucking cock!I had my hands on her tits and watched them sway as. ’‘This is surreal.’‘You mean being stoned?’‘No. I mean having a conversation with my girlfriend's best mate about letting her cheat on me.’Sara laughed.‘You still get to fuck her too. She isn’t denying that to you or anything. And there’s no pressure on you to be any good at it because she’ll get her kicks elsewhere. You just need to be the safe, lovely guy you are. It’s a nice role.’‘I can’t believe I’m even thinking about it.’‘But you are?’‘Well, yeah. I like Gina, a lot.’‘Cool. So how would.