He grinned and eased them off slowly, and smelling my aroma as he did so. I felt his cold nose press against my pussy and I felt like I had died and g...ne to heaven. Then he picked me up and carried me to my room. "I know you are excited Rosie but I feel like you are not excited enough." He ran his hand through his thick, uneven, brown hair. "I am going to give you a massage. Lie down." I complied and when he asked I pointed to the oil on my dresser. I closed my eyes and suddenly felt his warm. .............................................."I'm really angry about that drone thing," Kirstie said. "It's going to be some snotty adolescent getting his rocks off. Just a hi-tech peeping tom. And there it is again."The two girls were sitting in the garden again on another sunny morning. The buzz of the drone's rotors could be heard a couple of gardens away."Well, I'm not going to be driven indoors. If it comes over here again I'm going to do something about it." Huhh?" We've been working. I was drenched in sweat by the time it was over. I didn’t want to smell bad so right after practice I ran to the locker room shower. I didn’t get turned on by seeing men wrestle like other gays. I didn’t even get turned on by being in a communal shower like I see in gay porn all the time. The only thing that turned me on was a nice lower region. (if you know what I mean). A huge slinging cock soft cock, like Victor’s, turns me on so bad. Sometime I cant help but get a little hard. A. The explosion after good sex and only she could do that to herself. She decided to go for it. She touched her lips and almost swooned. It had been too long since a man had done this to her. She had the image of the man in her head and she could feel his fingers on her lips. She was in sexual heaven. It had been so long and she could do nothing to stop the orgasms that were coming from her. She could not remember the last time she had been this horny. It felt so good. She stopped touching her.