What are you thinking?Well, I like blowjobs. How about a blowjob?The guy thinks about it for a moment. He thinks, ‘Well, I could give this bear a bl...wjob, but that’s disgusting. Or, he could tear me apart, and I’d die slowly and in terrible anguish. Ya know, giving this bear a blowjob starts to look not so bad’. He turns to the bear, and says, How about the blowjob?So, he blows the bear, and they part ways. On the way back to his truck, the guy starts to think. That fucking bear, gawdammit,. ” “Did you like that?” Mandy’s hand reached out and her fingertips ran across my very sore ass. It was so tender I could feel her fingernails, even though she was extra gentle. I couldn’t breath for a moment. My hand found my cock and I started pumping it. She brushed my hand away, and one finger brushed against the head of my cock. It was almost enough. She said, “Not yet, baby, tell me the rest. Did you like her hands on your ass?” I nodded. “She used a finger to tease my asshole, then ran. Her hand was firmly gripping his now hard erection. “I’ve been doing it for a couple of years with some friends about how to make boys happy,” Alison admitted. “Yeah well, I am surprised but I mean, it’s not like I’m one of them darling, but you shouldn’t be doing that, baby,” he tried to sound stern, that Thornden School had a lot to answer for, but there again the tiny skirts they wore there these days, how could they not experiment with sex, but Alison continued sucking his cock. At this. I spent the night there last night and nothing happened. Besides," I took his hands and placed them on my big breasts, letting him feel them all he wanted. "If you want to fuck my tight pussy, that's where I'll be." I rose up and kissed his mouth 'little girl' like. "How . . how much do you need?" he asked shakily. I smiled and licked my lips sensuously. I reached down and massaged his straining cock, a little amazed he was hard again, and spoke erotically into his ear. His eyes may have.