“Mmmm, a virgin cock. All for me!” Mary teased as her warm finger curled around my hard member.The touch of her hand sent shivers down my spine. A...wave of pleasure kicked me and a deep sigh escaped my mouth. I closed my eyes as I felt her grip fasten around my shaft. She began rolling my foreskin back and forth slowly exposing the tip of my cock.I was fine with the easy handjob which was being catered to me. The thirty seconds were of pure bliss. The moment Mary grabbed my scrotum, I felt a. "Yes. How do you do?" the man asked. He stood. He was about Ray's height maybe an inch or so shorter. His build was on the lean side."Very good. I'm Ray. I am interested in taking your class." Okay. Which class? The introductory to watercolours class?" Phillip Marriot asked as he sat down looking at a schedule of some sort.Ray ignored him and walked to look at the painting on the wall."Is this one of yours?" he asked."Uh yes. So which class was it?" Phillip Marriot asked again."What is it of?. Before I made any more big mistakes. I was just about to reach into my drawer to grab my dildo when I felt a pair of hands on my waist. It was Colt, he lifted me in the air and tossed me down onto the bed on my back. I never understand why women liked to be thrown around in bed, but now that I had experienced it from my young crush, I knew exactly why. I didn't protest against him; I just moaned out as he pulled my dress up. I knew I should make a small protest just to say I tried to resist.. ............" "Why don't I just show you?" And he stood up and dropped his pants, revealing a tool that was probably only about 3 inches soft. Then he reached down and began to stroke himself, bring an erection that I guess measured close to 5 inches. For a man his age it was a respectable size. He was cut with a head that looked like it had been transplanted to his stem after he was born. His ridge overhang his shaft by about a half inch, maybe more and there was a slight bend to the.