She breathed deeply. He pinched her and she jumped. He went back to licking her nipple and she relaxed. Matthew moved to her other side and repeated...the motion sending her into a daze. She couldn’t move as Matthew was stimulating her in a way that no one has done in years.He returned to the head of the table and leaned over her head stretching down to her pubic hair and squeezing her breasts as his hands came back up. She smelled his light scent coming from his outstretched armpits. She. It was a reaction I never had with any other man. ‘I could imagine myself sucking on your nipples, lightly pinching one while lovingly attending to the other as your back arched off the bed. You wanted more of my touch. I couldn’t deny you, especially since you were so responsive. My free hand inched down your body.’ Imagination mixed with reality as he described a fabricated scenario of my wet dream, placing himself in the lead role of my delight. It muddled my senses so much that I could not. He smiles at me and leans in to kiss me. After a long kiss, his mouth leaves mine and travels down my throat, between my breasts, to one nipple, then the other. The first boy pulls me back and begins necking with me again. At some point, the second boy leaves kissing my breasts and finishes pulling off my shorts and panties. It’s only a moment before I feel his hot breath and warm tongue. The boy behind holds me tightly as I begin to writhe on the narrow bench from the second boy’s expert. He wasn't making love to me, I was getting fucked. It may have been my first time but I knew the difference.Under him, I watched his face over me, so happy, so determined, so masculine. He had seemed like a boy until now as I watched this muscled young man up over me driving his hard penis into me over and over."Oh, Amy, oh, I've wanted this for a long time. I hope you have too. It just feels so wonderful." A long time, yes, I've wanted this, too. Oh, you feel so good inside me, oh, when you.