If I don't, I'll waste the chance of my lifetime.It would not be harmful if I just finish it off with a kiss, I thought. I brought my lips to her as I...kissed her lingering. It was wonderful when her soft lips touched against mine. I could get the taste of her lipstick as I sucked her more. I'd then realized that I've completely removed the lipstick by my kiss. One kiss was not enough so I went for another, long and passionately. Julia did not response.My penis harden and throbbing through my. It looked like I was having what me and my friends termed “A Private Lessons” moment.Note: “Private Lesson was this silly, low budget movie that was about this little rich white boy getting laid with his hot maid. It was a movie about female on male pedophilia and it was widely released in theatres during the eighties.I made my way to the bathroom and pulled out my prick. It shot straight out as I released the zipper. It was so hard it hurt. I thought about masturbating, but that was for losers. Cock. His cock. Her hands glided up his thighs smoothly. Her eyes never left his as she wrapped her fingers around him. He was large enough that she could fit both her hands around it. She lowered her head towards the swollen, purple tip, and as she did other words came to her. Harlot. Slut. Whore . What did they mean? She wasn’t certain, but she liked the idea of them all the same. Her tongue slipped out of her mouth and twirled around the edge of his cock, before she took it into her lips. . I made my way outside; luckily nobody was around, my heels clacked on the pavement as I made my way over to Joe’s wondering what exactly would be required of me. As I approached the door it flung open and there was Joe.A flash blinded me as he again took my picture. He took several circling around me, I protested and put up my hands to cover my face.“Put you hands down, I want to see that pretty face” he said, “Now come on in, I want to get a proper look at you.”“Are we really going to do.