Awakening me was a dull throb between my legs. I was growing wetter and wetter just at the thought of his muscular body. I really wanted to know what ...is cock looked like, how he could use it, anything. I could feel the damp spot in my panties and clenched my legs together to attempt to dull the throb, but actually it ended up making it worse. Suddenly I was really glad the classroom was empty. My hand slid slowly down the front of my jeans after unbuttoning and unzipping them, toying with my. A very admirable one. Why hadn’t she seen that before? “Like it?” he laughed seeing her gaze, and Kayla stubbornly turned her attention elsewhere. She was very aware of her body right now as well, standing naked before him with her arms raised. When he got close enough she tried to kick him again, but he dropped one of the weights and grasped her foot, a mischievous glint in his eye. Taking one of the other cords, he fastened the weight to her foot then set it down underneath her, before doing. I led her to the couch and we sat in the same position as we had been downstairs. We kissed gently and just cuddled. She wanted a slow build-up and I could do that. I would enjoy that.It was odd, actually. In none of the times I’d had sex, was there ever a slow buildup. It’s not as if there wasn’t kissing and licking and sucking, but it went to the main event, so to speak, fairly quickly. This was going to be different.I started slowly moving my hands over her arms and shoulders. Just gently. I was a little bit panicky because being me I always assume the worst has happened, so I looked on Harvey's bedside table and all his shit was there like his keys and his watch. I walked out the bedroom with my panic growing more and more I went into the kitchen but Harvey wasn't there either, so the only other place he could be was in Edvard's room.I walked down toward his room and I could hear Harvey singing I opened the door to Edvard's room and Harvey was their with our son in his arms.