For a second I forget about my woody and turn around, “Florentina?” I ask.She smiles, “Pavel, every year either my mom or an older girl has bles...ed me with the myrtle. I want you to be my first,” Florentina holds out a myrtle.I stammer, “Your, your first?”Florentina blushes, “You certainly cannot bless me with your penis sticking out like that. Does it hurt? I mean it looks all swollen and red.”I sit on the bench that’s just behind me, “Swollen,” is all I can say.Slowly Florentina bridges the. Cum was running down her legs. It was dripping on the carpet and drying on her thighs and clothes.“You would probably like to wash your clothes and clean yourself up before your husband sees you”, I suggested.Dana’s expression was a combination of hope and fear; rightfully so.“The choice is entirely yours, Dana. At the end of the day, you can go home to your husband looking, and smelling, just like you do right now. Or you can accept my offer and requirements.” I didn’t want to add any. "Are you sure about this?" she asked as she slid under him."Oh god yes," Steven groaned as he rubbed his erect penis on the frontof her nylon panties.His hands found her little breasts and flicked her already erectnipples."They're tiny," Danielle moued."They're perfect; just like you." Steven lowered his face and kissedher as he stroked her flat chest.Danielle sensed his urgency and guided him inside the leg of herknickers and pressed his glans to her puckered bud. She locked her armsaround. I told him to stop playing with his dick—to save it for later :) I jumped up out of the bed, and gave Dustin a smack on the ass. Picking up a dirty jock off the floor, I slid into it. Deciding to skip the shower, and just stay funky all day—and wear my jizz, like I made others do when they blowed me.“So Matthew, what are we going to do today with the rain and all”? I told my lil b r o I was thinking of going mud ridin, at the dirt bike trails. Being as how I was already pretty nasty, that a.