He pushed two digits into her warm hole going a little farther each time, then three fingers, then four, each time going that little bit further. ‘...o you want me to fuck you, Valerie? Do you want to cum, do you?’ Ron asked as he finally pushed his fingers deep into the inners of Valerie’s open legs and used his thumb to toy with her clitoris. She was rapturous, bucking and grunting through her full mouth, grasping Brian’s cock and swallowing as deeply as she could, and her breasts moved. . I'm actually a junior. I transferred and the English class I had didn't meet the same requirements." "Makes sense." * Weeks went on and I prayed she'd be waiting by my car one day. Begging for extra credit. But she didn't. This girl was mature and the only thing I knew (besides wanting to fuck her brains out) was that she was devoted. Why is that a turn on? No idea. I went out drinking with a couple buddies one Sunday, which was a bad idea and we went to a bar I know is usually crawling with. "You really have come a long way, Beverly," said mummy. "You've turnedinto a lovely child that I can actually stand to be around. I can hardlyrecognise you as the horrible little boy I used to have as a son." That's because I didn't wear dresses when I was a little boy, mummy," Isaid.Mummy laughed. "No," she said. "That's not what I meant. When I beganmaking you dress up as a girl, it was as a punishment for being such anaughty boy. But it's helped you to become a different person, too.You're. He leaned back to continue jerking off, giving my cock a quick brush with his hand as he did. John's penis looked a lot like mine. Thick and decently long. I would later find out it was 6" long and just about 5.5" thick. His pubic hair was a lot darker then me and Jeffs and he was circumcised.We didn't say much as we stroked, mostly we just watched one another. I wanted so bad to reach over and help the other two, to wrap my hands around their cocks stroke for them, but I didn't want to move.