The truth was I did want it. I secretly loved it when Hope took charge and dominated me. I could barely bring myself to say it out loud, but I constan...ly fantasied about it. Nothing got me hornier. Unfortunately, it was a hang-up of mine. I found it embarrassing. Mortifying even. I always felt that as a man, I was supposed to be the one in charge. I was not meant to be the one on his knees, with his ass in the air, getting spanked by a cute girl, and about to get fucked by her."You know I'll. We began making out on the couch as her hands roamed frommy leg all the way up to my tits. Even though they were fake, she stillsqueezed them as though they were real.She slowly took my hand and moved it over to her crotch rubbing it allover her bulge. She broke the kiss as I continued to rub her hard-on, myown cock straining against my panties. "Why don't you get on your kneesand give me a blowjob sweetie..." she said.I slithered down and kneeled right in front of her and began to. Next, Ronnie pushed his boxers down and also let them drop to the floor. As I observed his cut cock I was taken aback at how normal it looked to me. Ronnie was well-endowed and the only odd thing about his pale dick, that I could see in any case, was that the head of his knob was disproportionately short. It was as thick as the shaft of his cock but less than a half inch long.“Your cock looks normal to me,” I said, as I looked up at him.Smiling at me, Ronnie now used his left index finger and. .Then the display shifts a little as someone leans against it. Fearfully Ilook up to see Thornes red hair, that piercing blue eye and that knowinggrin. "You forgot these," she says handing me the tampons as I go brightred.My legs are shaking and I'm almost hyperventilating as I take them intrembling hands, lowering my gaze to stare at the floor. "T.. thanks..." Iwhisper."I really don't know why you are buying them," she chuckles. "And by theway the white really suits you.. really highlights.