He stood face to face with her now, inches fro her face, watching her intently. "Are you done teasing me?" He smiled. She could feel how wet she was n...w that her attention wasn't on toying with him. She wanted him to reach out and grab her. She needed to feel his skin pressed against hers. But he just stood there waiting.Janelle leaned in to kiss him and reached for his shirt to unbutton it. He kissed her back but remained motionless otherwise, waiting for her to remove it herself. He knew it. "I knew this was new and dangerous to our relationship, but I also knew it was too late to stop. A moment later, her next text appeared. "Do you use anything? Lube or spit?" Sometimes," I wrote. "But I don't usually need to. Right now I'm just using my bare hand. I flick my fingers under the crown as I stroke. It sends chills through me each time I reach the head." Nice. A slow build. I'm getting rather hot myself." She added a winking smiley and I actually groaned out loud. As I said, I had. ..Carl moaned with pleasure...I went down further and wrapped my lips tighter around the slender cock and slowly took the whole length in my mouth and throat… and started moving up and down; it was so good and beautiful to feel Carl’s whole length sliding in and out… at times I felt twitching and pulsing, so hot…. Carl had his hands beside his hips and was now totally relaxed and leaned back on the sofa. I massaged his balls and moved my hands slowly over his flat belly and to his chest and. . But big for my age... I was a good 3inches hard and the thickness of an adult thumb.. On other occasions she shared my bath with me and we took turns cleaning each other (but that's another story)On this occasion I entered my bedroom first , wet and wrapped in my towel, Sonya came in behind me and removed her heels.. From being a toddler I have always had a fascination with tights or stockings, often couldn't resist rubbing them when I saw them..She crouched down as she dried me, her legs.