Oh, I used my tongue as well, but the towel took most of the liquid."I love you," Brandon said as I finished. "I will always love you Bob, you know th...t I hope." Oh, yes, my love, I do know that," I responded. "I never thought when I came to CBS in August that I would be so happy, and I owe you a big thank you for that."I helped Bran up from the bed, we kissed and began to get re-dressed for our journey home. After we were totally ready, we each picked up the suitcases we had packed and made. My first night over, was quite unpleasant, because my mom was a bitch on heat. I could hear her moaning across the walls, her bed rocking and Dave calling her names. The morning came and she had her shift moved to the night, she made me breakfast and we hang out with saying a word. I asked again if John could come over, but she refused making me quite upset. I called him crying, and he was pretty pissed and hanged up. At least thats what my journal says as I read it to write. The afternoon came. That turned me on and we were kissing for more than five minutes. That’s when she whispered in my ears that she wanted to have sex for the first time. That sounded like a perfect Dairy Milk Shots add. We rushed for the cab, didn’t wanted to waste any time. During the journey her hand was caressing my dick. We sneaked in to my room. The time was already 11:30 at night. The moment i closed my room door she started getting wild and madly kissing which turned me on instantly. I started pulling her. Once again wrestling with her wanton desires, Samantha continued to slowly press her fingers inside herself never taking her eyes from his cock in hand. She felt her breath become labored as the pace remained the same but her pleasure built. She noticed that his other hand had begun to caress his balls so she followed suit and used her other hand to flick her clit. The small jolt caused her muscles to quiver. She bit her lip again and changed to rolling her fingers around her clit as her other.