My curiosity turned into addiction, and I spent every available opportunity sneaking a peak any erotic material I could get my hands on. And as soon ...s I could get my hands on that material, I got my hands on myself. My masturbation grew into rituals. Every time I bathed and without exception, before I slept. Soon, I invented reasons to be alone, and anyplace, public or private; I would play with my developing body. It was only a matter of time before something happened, I see that now, but. A figure stood in front of us with a gorgeous cock standing to full attention. “I’m Brad” he said as Rhu and I took it in turns to play with his cock. I rubbed my fingers around the head and allowed the slimy silky precum lube my hands and his cock. He moaned in delight. Rhu leant over and in one swift move engulfed my cock with his velvety mouth, moving his head up and down my shaft. The sensations were exquisite, and I did my best to maintain a steady hand stroke on Brad who now had his hand. She was so aroused every touch was felt in her sex. She took the loofa off of the shelf and filled it with water. Turning her back to the faucet and removing herself from the rush of the shower, she squeezed the loofa first all over her face and into her open mouth. Next, she drenched the loofa again, this time with the intention to drip water over her clit. The stream felt warm and she invited its touch as it engulfed her sensitive area. She felt naughty that water and such seemly limited. " My turn," I said calmly as I flipped the button through the hole. She managed the zipper with little problem. Clutching my shorts at the hem she tugged downward."EEEEK!" she squealed as my rigid rod sprang free of the confines of my shorts. "Oh wow," she gasped, "it's grown, Mark." You like?" I asked proudly."Oh yes, I like," she sighed. Then she really surprised me. She leaned over and gently kissed the head of my dick. My cock jerked slightly, but not enough for her to notice. The.