He's standing to my left at the kitchen door. Something in his tone has my hackles rising, "What are you, my Mum?" I say. "Don't get cute, Leah. I've ...een waiting ages for you." "I didn't ask you to." I turn and climb a couple of stairs before he's right behind me grabbing my arm and spinning me around. Even with the couple of steps of a difference his face is level with mine. "No, you didn't," his eyes are back to looking dangerous. "I wanted to," he says huskily. "You seem to want a lot," I. She always wore skinny jeans, which always made me hard on.After a few months she became used to her job, more friendly and chatty. She liked me a lot, so I always sat next to her in the bus. One cold day, her small nipples were hard, I couldn't keep my eyes off her tits and she noticed, whenever she saw me looking she would cover her breasts with her jacket.After a week of endless erections, on our way to school, she asked me to wait for everyone to get out first because she wanted to tell me. .I started rubbing her pussy laying her on bed… Then I inserted my finger into her cunt.. For which she raised from her bed and gave a moan sound.. It was tight even for my two fingers.. I undressed standing on bed.. Removed my tracks and tees and then my underwear.. We both were desperate for sex at that moment.. Her pussy was wet since the foreplay and I put my cock on her wet pussy and rubbed it.. Holding the pillow she was moaning ahh.. Ahhh… Shhh…. Ahh… Biting her lips in sexy posture on. It remained only in my mind that my cock and the girl's hole were to piddle out of, and nothing more I cannot be certain about my age at this time.Afterward, I went to that uncle’s house often, my cousin Fred was to be put to school, and we talked a great deal more about girls’ cocks, which began to interest me much. He had never seen one, he said, but he knew that they had two holes, one four bogging and the other to piddle from. They sit down to piddle said he, they don’t piddle against a.