”I chuckled, “I know a few girls who might disagree with you on that!”“I didn’t say that everyone successfully controlled them, just that we...��re able to do so. Remember, pure not ignorant! And also, human.”“Baring your innermost self now?” I asked.“Yes. You think I don’t have those kinds of desires? I do. But I control them. They don’t control me.”“Implying that mine control me?” I said.“Honesty, right?” she asked. When I nodded, she continued, “For the most part, they do. You see a girl and you. Oooooh it felt so good. She noticed how my face changed when her hand touched my cock. She gave a gentle caress on my cock. She removed her hand and put in the left one and found the balm but she left it there. She then inserted her hand in my right pocket and encircled her fingers around my cock. Oooooh She was squeezing my cock. She was giving twists to my cock and small jerks. She said: Beta where is the balm. But she was murmuring to herself For years I have not been able to touch a cock. Then the man began thrusting. He moved at a slow, even pace. She could feel his balls brush against the skin of her ass as he bottomed out. Then she could feel herself gripping him as he pulled himself back... back... back until her pussy lips began to close over the very tip of his prick. Then he would slowly push back in.She could feel herself climbing toward another orgasm. She was almost there when suddenly she felt a very warm sensation as the man spurted within her.“Nooooo,” she moaned. Sleeping with Des would have betrayed that relationship, at least in his mind.Finally, Des stirred and sat up, "I'm sorry, mon cher, but I am really not feeling like loving right now." It's alright," Justin replied a touch sadly. "While I was holding you, I realized that if I'd had sex with you, it might have felt like I was cheating on my girls. I think if it's ok with you, I'd like to just be friends for now." Friends? That is a très bon idea. Right now, I really need a friend," she said with.