And yet ... I knew my desire this time was not for Margaret, but for knowledge of her, the woman who had been an increasingly vital part of my life fo... several years, but about whom I knew little more than I did from Sarah's description and my first impressions.She never ever spoke of personal matters, and even though, since September we had talked often and long, it was mostly discussion, debate, the imparting and analysis of knowledge - or exquisite sexual teasing - that dominated the topics.. He looked perplex as if he hadn’t expected that response from her after undressing. ‘In what way?’ She just nodded her head toward his member. ‘You’re definitely not small.’ ‘Are you afraid?’ ‘No,’ she lied hastily. ‘I can see that you are.’ And she realised that he could see her fear more easily than she had ever wanted him to. ‘I promise I won’t enter you unless you ask me to.’ She just gulped and kept staring at him in awe, taking in the well-built man in front of her. He was a tempting. Her sensually pouting lower lip rubbed all across and around the tip of Denny's throbbing rod, while his fingers played in her hair, pulling her face along. Cally could feel the pulsating, blood-filled ridges of his penile shaft against her mouth, and considered how Prince's penis might feel against her lips in a similar situation. But she didn't dwell on that for long. Her stomach felt as if it were turning over like a cement mixer full of gravel. She had expected to be disgusted, yet she. I didn't even try to reopen the door. I could hear the tumblers click as it locked.Even though I should have been angry, or scared, I could feel my penis start to swell again. It was like that girl had some sort of magical effect on me. I found myself stroking my piece through my jeans. I knew I should stop, but I was amazingly horny after the encounter with Tracy. I could imagine her one her knees in front of me, her innocent eyes meeting mine as she took my cock into her mouth. Her lips were.