She continued the game with herself after clocking out for the day and on the drive home. For the first time in a very long time, Gwen didn’t shower...when she got home, instead changing into a pair of old shorts and a tank top before going out for a run. Eight blocks later she lay panting in the grass of the neighborhood park, nursing her calves and thighs. That had to have been two miles, she thought to herself, and she heard herself reply that she was a fuck-head and had run maybe a half mile. And my gloves. the gloves i had hidden under my mattress for a year before i could actually ejaculate. i wore them at night imagining strong, sexually aggressive girls making me do things embarrassing. at first; my first sexual preferences were older girls. bossy and kinky. then a sexual fantasy that swept me away came to me with several gushing nocturnal emissions. i would wake up as i was pumping cum into the panties i was sleeping in. in my sex dream i was dressed in trashy sex romp. She inhales a testicle in her mouth as she jerks me off. In pure ecstasy I don't quite notice as she releases my ball’s from her mouth and lift’s them up, she goes lower. Licking my taint with her tongue she eventually finds my asshole. My ass is wet, and she takes a finger and massages my ass. Rising my hips up slightly she continues to suck me. From a simple massage of my ass I feel her penetrate me, just the tip. The feeling is un usual but feels taboo. It feels, good. Rebecca continues to. “It’s been forever since I got my dick sucked.” He said. I couldn’t help but notice he was kind of rubbing his chest. “Yeah, so?” I was trying so hard to sound disinterested but I was exploding on the inside. “Could you suck it for me?” He practically moaned at me. “Um….” I wanted to scream yes, to take him right there but I stopped myself and simply said “no”. “Oh come on dude, just help me out.” He continued to rub himself, and had now moved his hand up to his pierced nipple. I didn’t want.