Meine bhi bedsheet odd lee…. Aur unke chest par sar rakh kar let gayi….. phir meine kaha…..Mujhe baad main thoda achcha bhi laga……aur unke n...pple par kiss kiya…. Unhone mujhe bahon main bhar liya… mein unke upar aa gayi…..aur phir hum kiss karne lage…….. phir wo bole…” shuru main aisa hi hota hai. Thodi der baad phir se hum karenge tab tumhe aur bhi maza aayega.. mein tumhara sara dard mita dunga… lekin tum bahut awaj karti ho……….abhi tho sirf yeh first time tha…abhi tho bahut baaki hai. He seemed to be enjoying my services but he obviously wasn't in the mood for talking so I remained silent myself. I started massaging him gently from the neck down to the waist and all the way to his feet. I realized that I needed more lotion and went to get some from a drawer. I turned my back at him and when I returned with the lotion I saw him staring at me. He had turned around and now I could see his muscular chest. But that was not the most important thing. His cock was standing at. That’s how low I felt. Then, with his other hand he smoothed my hair, rubbed my back and kissed me on the cheek. He told me that he loved me, I wasn’t a bad girl but just a good girl that had done a bad thing and, when we got home I’d get my spanking and all would be forgiven. Then he took his finger out, I was afraid I was going to poop, it felt like it but I didn’t; he had me step back into my shorts but he kept my panties and stuffed them in my pocket telling me that when I got home I was. ” Finally mustering some resolve, I managed to say, “Ruth, David is my friend.” Still holding my erection, Ruth stared at me and said, “Yes Michael, David is your friend and that's exactly why we should do this.” “But...” “No buts, David wants this. Michael this is his fantasy. We're doing it for him. I thought you'd now had enough experiences to understand that.” I sighed. Ruth was right. I did understand, but it still didn't seem right. David was an old friend. I said, “Ruth, I do understand,.