I was almost at the height of ecstasy…I could feel the throbbing turning into an explosion and the juice pour out of my loins. The wetness ran down ...y buttocks and onto the cloth below. I laid there enjoying the after thought. I got myself dressed again and just in time too. The door bell rang and there you were standing there all handsome and just waiting to come in and take advantage of me. I shut the door and grabbed you into my arms and began to kiss you like no other time before. The heat. By the time we could meet up again, it would be the following Wednesday. We chatted and text constantly on our phones, and facebook, Karen admitted to me she had started masturbating thinking about me, and I was forced to admit I had masturbated over her for a very long time. We admitted just how badly we missed each other, and it was talked about if I would be allowed to stop a couple of nights a week. I told Karen she was more than welcome to stop for as long as she wanted at mine, and Karen. . thanked him.. I enjoyed him a lot... he knew my lips would never divulge anything for fear of never seeing him again and the consequences.. during the winter months he would come visit me either my room or in basement...unknowing to my parents we did our thing he loved pulling out his cock as much as enjoyed touching it... letting me fondle the entire thick shaft with my tiny fingers and tongue, lapping up his pre-cum. many times feeding me a load of cum too.. they knew him as my mentor.. So ours is a big family. I studied in Hyderabad and we used to go to our hometown only during my summer vacations every year. Coming to my cousin Farghana, she used to study in our hometown and share a lot of things with her from childhood. My first crush was towards her started when I came to my hometown in my 12th vacations. I unfortunately touched her 36″ boobs when I was playing with her. She didn’t feel anything. But it was very smooth and big.From that day, I sometimes used to masturbate.