Uske baad mainne jaise hi unki gardan par charon taraf phoonk mari woh madhosh si ho gayin aur main ne unki chikni surahi daar gardan ko charon taraf ...e choomna shuru kiya , unhonne bhi dheere dheere jawab dena shuru kar diya , us waqt mainne time dekha toh raat ke lagbhag 12:35 ho rahe the , woh mujhe apni taraf khinchne lagin aur main unki taraf khinchta chala gaya aur unke seene lipat gaya woh pehle se hi buri tarah se garam ho chuki thi ab unki saansein tez ho rahi thin aur unka badan phool. Let me get you a new cup of hot chocolate and then we talk." About what?" About what I should have told you weeks ago. The talk. From mother todaughter."Mercy winced, but after a moment she sighed. "I guess I have to getused to it. It's just..." Unfair? Gross?" Yeah..." Maybe. All I can tell you is that you get used to it. That it getsbetter. And one day maybe you'll find it was all worth it." Has it? For you?" There was this day, seventeen and a half years ago, where I held youin my arms for. She wore a skirt into school that day, her legs looked incredible, she played into the rumors the whole day by teasing anyone who would look at her by hiking up her skirt just a little or even bend over to pick up a pencil she so 'innocently' dropped. There was a feeling in the air, when the final bell rang, as I saw her joking, ...flirting with some guys as I got on the bus. "I want to fuck her till she's screaming" I thought to myself. It was true, enough is enough, masturbation has lost its. You look down my body and see that I’m gripping my cock tightly and moving my hand backwards then slowly forwards, the foreskin now sliding easily over the wet, bulbous head. You watch my cock for a while, admiring the length and thickness of it, seeing with pleasure how your teasing act has brought it quickly to full stiffness. You feel yourself being aroused by the slightly illicit act of watching me masturbate and are suddenly taken with an overwhelming desire to have my meat inside.