On the way by my room you look in to seem me twist up in my blankets, rustling a little, mumbling. You think to yourself, must be some dream.After you...pee and drink a little water you hear me moan from my room. A good kind of moan. You quietly walk back to my door and look over the scene. My head is half off the bed and one arm is twisted behind my back, one knee is pulled up. My arm seems to be moving up and down my back. Then you see I'm moving my hand around my crack under the blankets.I. And I am 6 feet tall, fair in color and by face any one will call me cute. I used to read sex stories at that time also, and thats when I introduced her to lushstories. Then we started reading stories, and then discussing it as what we liked about the story. She never used to read a story with me. So when I insisted to read a story with me she used to say I dont feel comfortable reading stories around me. I said ok, then we used to discusses about girls figure, what position is best, what. Within a few minutes of sucking his soft spongy head I knew he was almost cumming, but then without warning Tom positioned himself behind me and eased my hips up until he was able to press the head of his cock between the cheeks of my ass. I felt a thrill round through me but oddly all I could think of was the size difference between the two which seemed to excite me all the more. Without a word he just made short thrusts back and forth along the crease in my ass, until he was pushing against. She put her heart and soul into those first blow jobs, allowing each to finger her now very wet cunt. Pat first, then John, whose dick like a horse and flooded her mouth like a hose, Sid, who`s thanks were so heartfelt she almost cried she was so touched and then the reluctant Mickey, with just 3”at full reach, who settled for just had a hand job, though it really was more of a fingering and a kiss while his hand was under her skirt. she left Charlie till last, taking his hand and asking,.