Her hips rose and fell, rolled and shifted with varying degrees of force but I held fast and resumed my mission. Each flick of her clitoris provoked a...sharp little cry as her legs trembled. When fully engorged it did resemble a tiny pink cock which I suckled on joyously. Kate's clit was similarly sensitive when fondled and caressed and provoked very violent spasms that I found very erotic and more than a few times nearly threw me to the floor. It's similar to riding a bucking bronco, clinging. Why don’t you talk to Sammi about her?”“Oooh, you have never lost your touch rubbing out my sore calves and ankles. Mom had the magic touch did you learn from her?”“Remember how precocious I was then, Charles...”The memory that popped in my head was back after I started working on real routines with that precocious eight-year-old.Before that, K was resigned to help in the kitchen, either preparing or cleaning up after one of Claire and my breaks.Charles: “Mom, I just feel the necessity to. I could feel the smile on her face as I continued to slowly move inside. I finally pushed my full length into her. The tip of my penis must have reached her cervix. It felt different and Jessie gasped. “Wow, you hit the back,” she said.Her vaginal muscles contracted and released around my penis. I began moving slowly in and out of her reaching “the back” each time. Then the sound started. “Fuuuckk” each time as I pulled out, followed by another sound as I moved back in. Jessie giggled, “I had. After all, I'd come extremely close, only a few months back, to becoming Joe Blow, account executive, or insurance salesman, or whatever job I might have landed after finally giving up the Game. If a kid wanted my autograph, he got it -- even if my mashed potatoes got cold during the transaction. I knew I would recede back into obscurity soon enough.The two boys left happy, but their visit had attracted the attention of other customers. Soon, I was signing a series of scraps of paper for an.