Helplessly, you reach for Pete, trying frantically to undo the buttons on his shirt. Pete looks up from what he’s doing and murmurs ‘No … just e...joy’. There’s a twinkle in his eye that leads you to trust him, so you push his head back to where it was. You find yourself once more being pushed gently to where Pete wants you to be. In this case, on your back, on top of the bed. Pete is still gently sucking at your nipples in turn, and stroking your stomach and thighs rhythmically with his free. "Are you going to be able to piss with your cock that hard or are you going to need a little help getting it soft first?" Betty giggled, realizing the youth's dilemma."Hell, I don't know. It's never been this hard in the mornings." John said, thinking what kind of help she might be offering."I was going to start teaching you seduction today, but I guess a morning blow-job wouldn't hurt," she laughingly replied as she crawled onto the bed with him. As her fingers wrapped around his prick, John. To jeyada bor nahi karunga aor main ab apni story par aata hun.Ye baat karib 5 saal pahle ki hai us vakat main B.A. 2nd years main padta tha. Mere mummy papa kahin dur rahte the aor main apne village main akela rahkar hi pedayi kar reha tha aor aas paas hamare chacha tau aadi rahte the. Jahan main rehata tha vahan ek mere tau ka aor ek mere chacha ka ghar tha. Chacha ke 3 bache the 2 ladke aor 1 ladki sabse badi ladki thi. Jo us vakt 10th main padti thi. Vo mere sage chacha ki ladki nahi thi us. ”“yeah, but don’t get too proud, if you need help just tell me and I’ll do whatever you need.”“I know, but all I wanna do right now is curl up on the couch and relax” zac just smiled and walked over to the couch as I pushed my wheelchair with him. We got to the couch and I just fell out of my wheelchair onto the couch and turned myself around leaning againt the arm rest with my ‘legs’ up facing the other end of the couch. “come on, if there’s one good thing that came out of losing my legs, it’s.