In almost no time at all, a response came. "Haha not too bad. I think I win, though ;)."Charlie felt conflicting emotions. What the hell did the "haha... mean?! He sent back, "We'll have to find out in person sometime." Oh, we will." The other man demonstrated a natural ability to be slightly more in control, Charlie had come to realize over time. Little comments like that were not uncommon. Charlie was not naturally submissive, but he could not deny the excitement that came with the thought of. It grew large enough that she could hold it in between her fingers and jack it off like a little cock and she did. She moaned with pleasure as her first orgasm overtook her body.Jack held the binoculars to his eyes and adjusted them until the focus was clear. He found it difficult to hold the glasses to his eyes and still jack off but he managed. God what a sight, her pussy was perfect, puffy lips with hair cut so short that you could see her wetness before she spread her lips. The redness. None of them ever did sex me with even once without a condom.Uncle was confused that if I am having regular sex with all 4 of them. Before he asked his question, my boyfriend commented that regular sex helped them focus well in their studies. All of them had cleared all old arrears and had also scored good marks.Uncle took a pause from his question and started to think about his son’s marks before a year, and he agreed with him. He came near me and asked for my name. I said “Swetha.” He asked. "I'm okay," I said to assure her."Are you sure?" she asked. She dropped down to her knees.I knew I was okay. I knew what writhing in agony was after a foolish bicycle jump several years ago."Yeah."I watched her hand gravitate toward my, well my "injured" area, but then she stopped. For a moment I thought she was going to touch me. She decided to rub my shoulder instead.I stood. Truly the only injury was my pride. I was very embarrassed to let the ball hit me in the nuts."Let's go back," she.