I just can't help myself from jacking off to Michelle's sexy body. I was sitting on the couch in the living room, playing the the family's iPad and Mi...helle struts over to me, her perfect tits bouncing up and down and her black hair is swaying back and forth. "Whatcha playing?" she asks curiously as she plops down next to me. As she sits down, her jean skirt rides up her thigh, revealing more of her sexy body. "Fruit Ninja..." I mumble, fully distracted. I hear my sister chuckle and I throw her. That was another very good piece of information to file away in my memory as another way to cause an orgasm.Once Roberta had completed her orgasm, she grabbed me by the ears and pulled me up enough for an extended French kiss. She then announced, "Dammit, that was the first time I ever had a come just from a man playing with my nipples. I didn't even know that it was possible, but, Billy, you really hit the spot. Do you think that you could do that again?" Gee, Roberta, I don't know for sure,. But thank god, he played only with my boobs and ass without penetrating with his cock.He then asked me to come regularly after the school.I was attracted by his pleasure and also afraid if get caught by some.Even then without penetration, everything went until I joined the junior college in the hostel.But life had other experiences for me in the hostel which made me a slave searching for a cock in my ass.I studied in a very large school for higher secondary year 11 and 12.It was a boys hostel. "Very much so. I played with a group in my country for a while." Really? What did you play?" Saxophone... very badly."They both laughed. She noted his self confident manner, wished she could feel that way about herself. At that moment the crowd surged again and they were pressed against the hallway wall, he against her. She could feel his body, taut but not muscular, his cologne strangely tangy instead of sweet. She looked up into his eyes and his breath, fresh with a hint of clove, drifted.