The head of my erect cock was just at the opening of Pegs vagina, but then it was not the time and I moved off her and with a towel I wiped most the l...be off my hands before getting some water for her and me to drink. I waited for Peg to relax and she was able to sit upon the table. I laid down on the table face down and fixed the head support and with my hands at my sides I closed my eyes. Peg did not start working on me for a while as she pulled herself together. I eventually felt her. No we haven't had sex yet. I wanted to go slow. I felt for her like no other girl in my past and would not hurt her in any way. But damn, when I look into her eyes and she would give me that smile of hers, I couldn't help but get excited. Thank goodness for strong zippers! If I was having half as much affect on her as she was having on me, well let's just say she would be walking funny too! She has noticed my condition a few times and her smile would get even bigger. The little tease! She would. My voice returned and I began to wail like a banshee; Ipleaded with him to stop. “I’m begging you; take itout; oh my god, I’ll do anything if you take it out?”The rocker was now moving his dick faster. “Bloodyhell; even with the grease she’s still tight; it feelsas though my knob is being sandpapered.” He gave a fewgrunts; pushed in as deep as he could; then I felt hiscock jerking; erupting; its disgusting fluids insideme; it never entered my head that. Green. I love her. She likes to flirt and wink. Conversely, I haven’t been able to share my feelings or fantasies with her or take things further. It’s a confusing situation except when I’m masturbating. During which time, everything feels so good and clear instead of awkward and strange. In certain circumstances, I would like her to touch me. Although in class I don’t particularly appreciate it.When the shower nozzle is on my jewel, there is no ambivalence. I see Ms. Green in her red mohair.