But I really had to be careful not only with his advances, alsobecause I wasn't sure I didn't wanted it.The knocking was softer that I thought "Hi Can...y are you there..." it washim, but his voice was even breaking off poor guy, not as brave withouthis pals right? I put my five inch heels on to look more daunting andopened the door.I towered a little more than a foot over his head and projected someauthority. I had started to become a Queen Bitch and I really liked it,he had some flowers with. I ask him to get more and he asks his brother. Some grumbles apparently ensue and we wait. Three days later and I am gagging for it. Where are they? He has asked his brother again, but he has become difficult. My boyfriend says he is being difficult because "there is nothing in it for him". I lay in bed that night prodding my more womanly pussy with my fingers and pondered the issue. I decided I would ask him myself and appeal to his good nature to help out.I hung around the next day waiting. I couldn't control it - she successfully jerked me off and my cock was going to let out all of the cum it had stored up. I felt really embarrassed. Though we successfully cleaned up the couch (and coffee table) and her parents never found out she "could not believe I did that." Moreover, she told a lot of her friends about it and really made fun of me. Certainly some guys found out and for the most part they thought it was funny and cool. But a lot of the gals she told (or who heard through the. As I ran my tongue from nipple to clit and back, I was rubbing the inside of her clit with my finger, within seconds she was coming.She put her hands on either side of her head and screamed out her climax, juices gushed from her gash and covered my face, I lapped it up. Climbing on top of her I opened her thighs and teased her cunt with my cock, she was gasping as I ran my bellend up and down her clit, then I pushed in right up to the balls. As she gasped I started a steady motion.As I was.