" I moved the slip of my bathing suit to the side, and pressed my shaft against her, then I leaned up to her ear and whispered, “And guess what, it�...�s real!” at this point she was almost literally crying a river. I heard her trying to mumble 'No, please no!' I just looked back up into the mirror, "Now why the fuck should I listen to you?" I crossed my arms over her butt and started to grind my shaft along her pussy. She tried to scream 'I'm sorry, please!' I whipped her around and kept grinding. My heart raced at the words. What the hell was happening to me? Why did that effect me, and how in the hell was I going to keep up at this pace? ‘Suck it….MM….fuck!’ He was getting closer. His breathing changed in an instant a deep ragged rhythm. ‘Oh…damn..not yet’ he growled, pulling himself from my mouth. ‘Not yet’ he shook his head. I needed to take advantage of this break, sucking in all the air I could, watching as his hand moved to the base of his dick and lowered my mouth back. ." got him past the fear and he resumed his ministrations; Mary moaned softly and resumed undulating and Teddy moved on to exultation.Mary was hamming it up a bit. Oh, sure, the fingering was good, and she'd get there, eventually -- but if she'd been concerned over maintaining her virtue, Teddy wouldn't have had a chance. Fortunately, it wasn't a concern; Mary settled back and presented her pussy for Teddy's ministrations, wondering when and how he would up the ante.Teddy was wondering about. He intended to post the story as aserial on the board and also upload it to the online fiction archiveswhere he had registered as a user. He ate, washed up and undressedquickly on the side, so as not to squander precious time on anythingother than the necessities, and shut down the computer and collapsed onhis bed when he was completely exhausted.His dreams were no more unusual, at least in the beginning. He wassitting in class at his desk, in either college or high school. Theclassroom window.