My first few years of school where the worst since the bullies that like to beat on those smaller than them decided that I was a good target as I neve... did anything to the ones that made fun of me and teased me. When I was in the fourth grade I got cornered by three fifth graders that decided it was going to be fun to beat me up before they went home that day. I had by then how ever had enough of getting beat on. Even though I was not in good shape I could move quickly when I needed to just not. .. I want his mouth, lips, saliva...our tongues entwined rubbing against each other...I cant...I cant stop... I should... but I can't my legs are trembling just with the thought of him. It's no longer my hands moving...my whole body is moving towards my fingers... I want it to be him. I dont dare to open my eyes. I dont want his image to disappear. When suddenly I hear a knock on the door, and without waiting for the answer he enters the room. Luckily enough, by that time, my hands are out, and. Her nipples are irresistible. I did not realize that my panties were getting wet.I will talk to the other girls about making custom videos for members. The videos would be better because we would know each other and that will make it exciting. There would be no fake orgasm. This would be capturing a fantasy.Zak was getting additional video equipment. I wanted a variety of angles and close-ups since we would not be stationary. The girls did not what to expect and we would make it up. The plan is. Was it lust? Regardless, I just liked to fuck them. En route to her house, I got a text saying:"I got a surprise..."The sheer anticipation turned me on. When I got to the door, already semi-erect, I took a deep breath and started to knock. I got a text from her saying:"You here?"I texted back:"Yes. For God's sake, I have a boner here."The door opened. I got het up. I looked at Becky's devious smile. Becky was, of course, her Maid of Honor at the wedding. Ashley was the Maid of Honor at Becky's,.