“Oh wow” he said as he used the pre-cum to silkily massage my whole cock from top to bottom. Electrical pleasure going in every direction and I fe...t tingling in my arms and legs a litlle like pins n needles only pleasurable. He slid his hand back and forth up and down my cock about 20 – 3 times. It was glorious. I managed to slide my hands onto his expanded cock also and his pre-cum was amply lubricating his cock.“Why don’t you roll over” he saidI did, letting go of his cock and he mine, as I. Rick and DiDi and her sister Shari lived in a basement apartment near Golden Gate Park, around the corner from the old Jefferson Airplane mansion on Fulton Street. They invited us to visit, then to move in, then to keep their place when they moved back East a couple months later. They left their cat Mama Fuck-Fuck with us. Our sessions were usually interesting. A typical evening went like this: The bedroom was mostly filled with a blanket-covered king mattress on the floor. UV fluorescent tubes. She leans in drags her hair on my head and kisses me. And we kiss and kiss. She breaks the kiss after long time and gives me warm wet kisses all over the face and moves to the ears. She knows I am sensitive on my ears. She lingers near my ear and blows warm air on them and starts nibbling on the ear. Slowly makes her way to the neck. Her warm, slender artistic fingers with long manicured red nails trace from my face to neck to my chest. She runs her fingers on my hairy chest and playfully moves. Indeed, her expression seemed to me more like mild curiosity, a satisfied predator idly eying next week’s meal. Her hand on her uninjured right hip, she looked me up and down and then regarded me steadily. I returned the favor.She looked to me to be about thirteen or fourteen summers. She was taller than average for her age with a body that was lean, fit, and tanned. Her sandy hair was close-cropped, slightly matted after days without a wash. She wore nothing but the bandages that covered.