When she was done, I asked her, "Is it okay if I look at the scratches on your back?"She nodded. I moved behind her and raised the back of her shirt u.... The scratches were scabbed over, but I didn't think I saw any sign of infection or anything. I wasn't a doctor, so I just had to judge how they looked right then as opposed to how they looked the day before."I think you're doing okay," I told her, lowering her shirt back down. I moved back around and sat across from her."Thank you for saving. Look all you want." I smiled and said, "You can even touch it if you want." Barbie sat up beside me and said, "I want." Reaching out a hand, she circled her fingers around my shaft, holding it gently in her hand. With her other hand, she ran her fingers across the wet and glistening head, wet from my continuing flow of pre-cum. "I get wet when I'm excited. Does your wetness mean the same thing?" "Yes, exactly the same thing. Remember saying that your panties were wet? Well, my shorts were. He let the finger in there for a few seconds and then began moving it in and out and from side to side. He then pull it out and took two fingers and did the same as with the one. He repeated this until he could insert four of his fingers. I guess he was trying to stretch my very virgin asshole so it could accommodate his hardened tool.Once he completed with his four fingers, I felt his head again pushing against my ass. He finally inserted his head inside me and it was not as painful as. I saw her glance at Arlene." Tell her to take her time," Jeff said. "If she pushes trying to speed up, she'll be too uptight to concentrate on the basics. Then the others will really be ahead of her. I'll have a word with the rest of them to hold back a little until your two have practiced a little more."Three hours later, they were all in the living room with soft drinks, laughing and cutting up about their latest training, when the phone rang. "Matthews residence. Yes sir, he is. Hold on a.