Growing up, were you close?”“Oui. Tréy close.”“Example?”“Well ... you know how some folks, archeologists and such, extrapolate that girls...mature sooner than boys?”“Go on.”“Trish was the one that taught Froggy and me how to ... um, you know.” Oops.Ms. Sloane tilted her head. Looking at me much like my mother and a certain aunt do from time to time. It’s a look that says ‘don’t dick around, tell me all.’ Or else.“Masturbate.” I sort of gushed it out, not a subject about which I now wished had. It was tough deciding on someone to try it on, but I finally found her, a young runaway, I had picked her up near the bus station and she was totally trusting as I invited her to spend the night at my house. I could tell that she had nothing, I felt sorry for her, but after tonight if all went well, she would leave tomorrow all cleaned up and with a full belly and even a few bucks to spare. She was about 5'7", dirty blonde hair, smallish tits, very nice round ass and although she wore a dirty. I have to tell him No More.' Max had her slide off him. His cock flopped out of her cunt and slapped down on his stomach. He told her to hold his deflating cock in her mouth, to get the last dribble of his cum. She opened her mouth and then zeroed in on the head of his wet sloppy cock. She sucked up the head and let the top five inches rest on her tongue inside her mouth.Max told her their juices were mixed and she needed to lightly suck and hold his cock while her cunt fluids and his cum. I'd never tasted my own cum before and to my surprise it wasn't bad,especially sharing it with Bettina. I felt so, well, fulfilled, and alittle guilty that she hadn't gotten off. So when our kiss was finishedI pushed Bettina down and went to return the favor.Working my way down, I peeled off her wet pink panties and was face toface with a large, cut cock and balls. I'd never touched another man'sequipment before and put out a hand to grasp it. Soft yet hard, itjumped a little as I squeezed it..