With his pants still down, the colored girl had no trouble getting her hands around his cock and started stroking it as they lay facing each other. Th... white boy bucked his hips as if he were fucking her hand and she gripped it harder."I... can't help it...," Dylan rasped. "It feels so good." It's okay...," replied Myrna softly. "I want it to feel good for you."Humping her hand faster, Dylan was clearly getting close fast. Myrna used her free hand to fondle his balls. After a couple of seconds. "L." He was divorced, in his late 40s, average looking. He would always start conversations with me, and lately they were becoming explicit and definitely over the line. Things such as who my girlfriend was, did I prefer a girl with big tits or a big ass, etc. It didn't bother me but I definitely noticed it.Mr. L kept some expensive things in his garage. I saw his new basketball and I knew I wanted it. So one day when I had a garage drop off delivery, I succumbed to temptation and decided to. No explanation would be needed, he assumed.Tracey felt an electric jolt as Bill grabbed her legsand brought them onto his lap. She was surprised, andexcited, when he kept his hands on her smooth legs andbegan rubbing them. What a sweet boy, she thought, tokeep his aunt warm… move those hands higher…Rubbing his aunt’s silky smooth legs was only makingBill more excited. He knew that he couldn’t stophimself though. He needed to talk to distract himself.“I find the. A few of us girls were being bullied by some older girls who devised this initiation I suppose you could call it. During the summer months we sometimes attend after school swimming sessions and experienced incidents where some of the boys would run into our changing rooms when we were getting dressed. I actually found this quite exciting and a couple of times just stood there naked so they could look at me. What we were forced to do was run into the boys changing rooms but when we got in.