Torturing. His hands roaming my body caressing every inch of every curve through my thin chemise with the gentlest of touches, but sometimes his appet...te gets the best of him and his touch relays the urgency he feels. I finally manage to get my hands under his t-shirt. Running my hands over his stomach, his chest, his back, pushing up his shirt as I go. With it out of the way, my mouth can do some exploring of its own. I pull him down beside me and begin to take control. I can feel the rough. She in way asked if I was ready to fuck, but I said “Pinky keep suck my cock, I want to blow my load on your face”. She smiled as she went back to work. Pinky sucked me off, smiling all the way. When she let my cock breath, she was sucking on my balls. She made mention of how big my balls are, and she loved sucking them. She even mentioned the man smell around them turned her on more. She was like a cock ball slut right now. Oh more she sucked my cock, the more I was feeling ready to blow her. Jones asked quite a few questions about me and were impressed by my grades, my ACT and SAT scores, and my business. Mr. Jones made sure I knew that Tracey had a 1:00am curfew, and I let him know she’d be home before then.“Mom, Dad, Steve’s going to take me to breakfast tomorrow and we’ll spend most of the day together. We might even go to dinner. It’s kind of an extended date from tonight,” Tracey said.“OK, honey, as long as you get enough sleep,” Mrs. Jones said.When we finished dinner, we. Some of them fall in love, some are just good friends. Poor folk, rich folk and every type in between. It's no sin a poor girl like yourself happened to catch the eye of a rich boy your age. I've seen much more foolishness in my years but there's no sin here." Thank you Curtis. You're very wise. Can I ask one more favor? Help me down to my bed?" Are you sure? You're almost naked there." That's ok. You stopped the world from seeing my privates. I trust you." Curtis picked up Shay then walked the.