You didn't look at any of the other guys. You hardly talked to them. And youmost certainly did not look at their junk. If even the slightest rumoremer...ed that you were scoping out the manhood on your fellow bathers, youwould be branded a flaming pervert for the rest of your school days.Back in freshman year, there was a guy named Ronnie Boles. He was showeringwith a bunch of guys from the soccer team. While washing his hair, he gotshampoo in his eyes. Blinking and fighting against what had to. .'Look what you've done,' I say angrily, wiping her seed from my face and chest and wiping it off on her bare thighs.'I'm sorry, punish me if it will make you feel better,' Sammy says regretfully, 'you just make me come so much, I can't control myself!''It's okay, I forgive you,' I hesitate, laying myself upon her, slipping around on her oiled up little body, 'but I'm going to fucking ram your ass raw anyway...'Pulling her to the edge of the bed, I take her ass in my hands and hoist her up. She. Initially, Tye and I were to simply watch and enjoy as her state of arousal continued to build with every stroke of her hands. Blindfolded, she could only guess at the effect her little show was having on the two of us. Of course, this made it even more exciting for her as her anticipation of things to come rose with every passing minute. Piece by piece, she removed her lingerie with the exception of a very sheer thong. Pleasuring herself and her grateful audience all the while, she inevitably. "Anything more at this point would be sheer pleasure." Anything," she said slowly breaking the word into minute syllables. "That certainly sounds like an invitation to me."With her words Andrew immediately felt a hard-on sprouting in his suddenly un-relaxed jeans. He wanted to grab her hand, pull her around the suddenly giant table between them, and clutch her into his aching arms. It had been so long since he had wanted a woman this much. He could feel all of the pain, sadness and misery of.