Chris was grunting silently in sync with her melodious fuck.“Eli”, shouted Chris in between soft groans, ”if this is the torture game... If this...is the torture game... I am ready to surrender.”Jessie was barely paying attention to Chris now. She was lost in the sweetness of her first fuck. Then, she felt Chris’ cock get bigger inside her, deep inside her, as his moans became loud grunts. Jessi felt like she too was close, very close. Then again she had felt that way the whole night. This was. After returning home from the party I was forced to masturbate fantasizing my chithi and her hot body even at this age. That’s when I realized I had a great lust for her. From that night onwards my intentions and views on her were different and sexual. I started spending more time with her, stare at her almost always and touch her whenever I had a chance. But she never realized my change in behavior towards her. She was normal. One Saturday afternoon, when I was at home she arrived from work. Things were so fluid as her career path was already being plotted out for her and she asked, “A sponge I don’t understand sir?”Tom said, “Be like a sponge and soak up all that you can. That’s it for now.” Tom stood up and Emma flew over the table and hugged Tom. Tom wrapped his arms around Emma pulling her in tight and was treated to her perky breasts smashing into his chest. Then after a long uncomfortable pause Emma stepped back and saluted Tom. Tom saluted her back and said, “When we are. "Yes." She said it very softly and for a brief moment her glance held mine. "Very much."She swung her head around to look at her sister because Bonnie was asking about the latest report from home. That shook me momentarily because my first impression was that Honey was living with her parents. She wasn't. They were back in the Mid-west somewhere.It was Honey who brought me back into the conversation. "Where is your home, Lincoln?" Los Angeles. I'm a native." Really? I haven't met any of them.".