” “Look at me.” Your eyes finally meet mine. And a faint smile grows. “Do you like your gift?” What can I say in answer? It i... more than a gift. It is a statement of the courage that you have found in yourself. It is an awareness of your own body and the effect that you have on me. It is an acknowledgement of your womanhood. It is much more than a gift. “Shi de.” A simple answer in your own language. But not enough. “God, yes.” “I bought it for you.” “Thank you.. .. Oh fuck, yes! Such a fat cock!" I cried out letting go hard once more."Yeah... Cum for me, cum on that cock!" he demanded, my head whipping back as a loud guttural cry escaped from my open mouth at the end of my climax.I collapsed on him, my face in his neck. I began to place small kisses on it and his shoulder. "Hard... That was a really hard one," I spoke softly. I sat back up, my arms still around his neck; "Now, honey, let me finish what I started."I moved off him and back to my knees.. She ran into my arms, kissing me as her hands unbuttoned my shirt. I quickly undid my trousers, as Alex kissed her way down my body. Hooking her hands in the waistband she pulled them down.Alex licked the head of my circumcised cock as she removed my trousers and boxers. Taking one hand, she fondled my ball sac as her other hand stroked my rigid shaft. Her hands had a soft silky touch as she stimulated my cock. Her hand twisted around the shaft as she sucked the on the swollen head.Suddenly she. When I went with . . . .’ he stopped suddenly, ‘It doesn’t matter,’ he said, ‘you don’t have to pretend.’ He was hiding something, ‘I’m not pretending,’ I said, ‘you’re hiding something aren’t you? ‘When you went with . . .’ What does that mean?’ ‘Nothing, nothing at all really.’ He was really up tight now. Scared. Something had happened that made him like he is, something with a girl. I was going to find out what if it killed me. ‘Look Guy, I will say it again and I will keep on saying it. I.