All too soon I was cumming. I could not stop myself. John’s hand was touching me just right besides the fact that was right at the edge when he walk...d in. My cock erupted and coated his legs and hands with hot cum. I came harder than when my girl sucked me off the night before. After a brief rest, John grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. It was still very hard and throbbing. I had never touched another guys cock before. It felt hot and very hard. I could actually feel it throb. After a. He moved her hands from where they were holding his to her stomach, and he held them steady with only one of his large hands. His other hand returned to the hem of her skirt, hiking it up just enough to let his hand caress her thighs. This was too much for Leila, and she had to suppress a moan in order to maintain their covert status. His hand roamed from thigh to thigh, gently passing over her dampening panties. Leila spread her legs, encouraging him to continue, and losing her balance once. "So, put it away, because I haven't got the time to play right now!"*****Alex's dad was away from home two or three nights a week, and it hadbeen quite lonely in the evenings, but after Christmas he started tosocialise a bit more, inviting work friends 'round, and occasionally goingout 'dressed' with Vicky. The mobile 'phone meant he could keep muchbetter contact with his dad--and thus avoid any embarrassment that wouldresult in dad coming home to find him 'dressed'.It also allowed Clive to. Apparently dressing me up as a girl and calling me "Natasha" calmed medown and made it easier for Mum to control my temper. For a while Iwould try to fight against being forced to wear girls' clothes but Mumwas bigger than me and would force me into the clothes.When Aunt Stacey first saw me dressed as Natasha I was wearing a littleblack dress and she said, "Isabel, she looks just like her father!" witha tear in her eye. "But you really shouldn't dress Natasha like that I amsure her father.