Every time I licked and sucked I could feel the pull at the core of my pussy. I was so fucking wet and he hadnt even touched me. I think I was half in...love with him then, but when he started cumming in my mouth I was gone. All I could think about was the next time. I wondered how far we would go. I wanted him everywhere. I wanted to feel the big cock pounding in my mouth, ass, pussy, and sliding between my tits. I wanted to be his toy, his slave, anything he wanted or needed I was more than. Girls didn't just go up to guys and ask them if they jacked off.It might not have seemed so weird ... except that Boomer DID jack off before every game.Well, he GOT jacked off.His girlfriend, Melinda jacked him off. It was a strange story, and it was the primary reason Boomer didn't like to talk to anybody. He was afraid they'd find out his secret. He'd met Melinda Jones at a school mixer the year before. She was a mousy nondescript girl, just the kind Boomer assumed was right for him. She came. “I like the way they look, I like the way they taste… they feel in my palm…,” He groped and squeezed one bouncing boob and then the other. “The way that my fingertips make you shake…” He teased the nipples with his fingertips, pulling them upward in a gentle pinch, one at a time.“Oh, God, Lenny… the things you do to me…”“I love how they just sprout from your chest like they’re begging for attention.” He let go of her tits and reset himself for some serious fucking. “So don’t you dare cover them. Then she slowly slipped down her lover’s body and they kissed as their vagina’s rubbed together. The wife raised the leg of her lover as she slipped between them.The two lovers ground their vagina’s together. Their moans grew louder. Then the wife dropped the leg and drove her tongue deep into the red fur covered honeypot of her lover. The lover’s back arched up off the bed. Her pale leg hooked the wife around the neck and pulled her deeper. In just a few seconds, her climax hit. It was not as.