You moan at my touch. I steadily lick you faster and harder. I look up at you as I like your juices and see you looking down at me. You grab a fist fu...l of my hair and press my face hard into your cunt.“Eyes down slut.”I avert my eyes to your pussy that is pressed up against my face. I want nothing more than to please you in this instant, so I begin to tongue fuck your hole and insert a finger into your ass. You moan loudly, which causes me to moan into your pussy. You snap your fingers and I. Then, with a vision of her big bulging chest as clear as a bell, he reached down and touched himself. What happened when he did that was an exact repeat of what happened at the pool. His big dick grew and grew and it grew. The more he thought of that girl, and the more he rubbed his growing dick, the bigger and harder it got. Nothing like that had ever happened to the thirteen year old boy. Just thinking about this girl and rubbing his dick, was not only making it bigger, it was making him. .. He put that hand on my shoulder again and suggested I get comfortable. "It must be getting tight in there" he said, flashing that grin at me again. I mumbled but did not try to get up a second time. Instead I had another gulp of my drink and asked for another. "Gladly" he said taking my glass and removing himself to the bar. You know, in that instant, I could have gotten up and walked out, but I didn't. Strange. Instead while he was fixing my second '4 finger' drink, I got out of all my. One of those emails was from Anamika (name changed).Anamika stays in Guwahati and is now completing her studies at a college. Anamika liked my last story because the story resembled her own life experience and therefore wrote me a mail. We exchanged 4-5 emails before we exchanged each other’s contact numbers. We started chatting on WhatsApp. She told me a lot about her. She said that she had never spoken so freely with anyone as she was talking to me because she felt comfortable with me. I was.