I moved my hands so I was grabbing hard where her hips met torso. I dropped my head back and pulled free of the vise, only to fuck through it. I stopp...d caring about Rachel's pleasure; I cared only about melting the steel rod between my legs with friction.My body caught fire. I gripped Rachel bruisingly hard. She thrust back as I stroked in one last time. I hit bottom and blew my load into her. It felt like a dam burst and cum thundered through the break. Rachel bore down on my dick to make the. Well...After our discussion we hugged, I cried a little more and then I decided I would feel much better after a good hot shower. When I had turned on the water I saw the door opening through the glass panel and Mat stepped inside. He asked me if I would allow him to join me. To be honest I wanted nothing more than to have him with me for just a little while longer. This must be a psychological thing. I mean, just a couple of minutes ago I have been going on about how important it is to do the. He always had his head buried in books. His mother would give him classics written by Jules Verne, Mark Twain, and Robert Louis Stevenson. He was a frequent visitor to the public library, reading all the Hardy Boys novels and anything else that interested him.At night, after supper, when his father sat in front of his computer and reviewed the financial news, they would discuss possible investment moves that his father could make. His father explained what the stock market was, what it. She took a step closer to me so that my pants tent was actually being pushed up by her body. I shuddered slightly in pleasure. John, I just want to know how you feel about me. I have noticed you staring at me alot recently and I want to know why. Shit. I didnt want to tell her that I thought she was one of the most gorgeous girls in our school, and not only our grade but I had to tell her the truth. I just stared down. What was I supposed to say!? She always was dating some sort of stud,.