I did a pretty good job of it to. Avoiding him for the next month or so. Everytime he was over with Tara I stayed in my room. Even though he went out ...f his way to put on a extra big show of fucking her. He made it an effort of pissing me off. Why was I pissed you ask? The answer is quite simple. I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted him inside me the way he was inside of her. I wanted him to do to me all the things that she bragged about him doing. I wanted him to make me make the same noises and. “Would you like to go for a walk on the beach front?” I said.My new friend did not reply she just smiled as we left the bus. We walked along the banks of the seaside lake down to the beach, hand in hand. The moonlight sparkled in her eyes. I stopped her and kissed her sweet lips once more, then slowly kissed my way across her cheek to her ear and down her neck. I lifted her shirt up to expose her perfect breasts. I slowly sucked her nipples and flicked my tongue over each of her erect nipples,. Her hand was not even close to closing around its girth.Her free left hand played a symphony with his balls, and she could feel them begin to pull up tight to his body. She used her left thumb and forefinger to make a loop at the base of his scrotum and squeezed gently, causing him to thrust his hips into her. Up until then, he had only rocked gently with her movements, using the dresser to support him as he struggled to not let his knees buckle.She slowed her pace and loosened her grip on his. He was fully erect. It was the very first time I had had my hand on another man’s penis. When I never withdrew my hand straight away, I felt someone move behind me and his hands moved over my chest, as he licked my neck and ear. Having my ears played with always turned me on and this was no different my cock swelled in my excitement. His hand slipped inside my shirt, he played with my small nipples it was somehow erotic, I sighed. The man beside me unzipped and pulled his cock out, I could.