Its not even 8 yet. Leave me alone. Sivart. It had been a while since anyone called me that. It was Toms nickname for me ever since we were kids. Trav...s spelt backwards. I always thought it to be cute and big brother-ish, but I never let that on, lest it lose its intended appeal, which was first and foremost, to annoy me. I retreated back to my bed and got under my quilt. It was a cold morning and having no clothes on didnt help. My windows were blurred wet and the weather outside was dreary. A. As I suddenly felt I was going to cum, I made her ride on top of me in a 69. What a pleasure to have her cunt on my face, and the warm mouth on my rod at the same time, with this mature so inspired, giving the best pleasure each other. I went ahead and wet my finger in her juices, then poked her little tight asshole with the finger tip. I got a response to this seeing her squeeze her sphincter, and would loose it up for my finger to go to the second knuckle. I couldn’t hold it anymore and. Her expression... She sat down on the bed—we were in my old bedroom, upstairs in my parents' house—she sat down, reached out, and flicked his dick with her finger. He was rock hard, so, boing. She looked like a cat playing with a new toy. She swiped it a couple more times, boing, boing. Then she held it. A nice steady grip. And she just looked at it.SEBASTIAN: Was this their first sexual encounter with each other?MICHELLE: Yes. I asked her later. She said she hadn't even thought of it before.. It was exactly what I thought it would look like all those years of stealing glances. Her stomach was flat and somewhat muscular and her tits were just slight mounds of flesh coming up from her chest with small brown nipples. My dick had popped out of the hole in my boxers at this point and precum was starting to leak out. I couldn’t take it, I decided then that I would have her no matter the cost. So I climbed in the open window as quietly as I could and walked to the bed. I was nervous,.