She was amazed to find she still remembered him, a young man given her services by the 18 year-olds’ father as a coming-of-age ritual. How nervous ...e was, how innocent, and how powerful he was when she finally got him on top of her. As she remembered his thrusting, long, deep strokes at the pace of a rabbit, her fingers found her sweetness, and began to circle her button, until her clit was fully raised from under its hood and receiving every brush of her fingertips.Suzi’s mind then shifted. He said “I Still have a boyfriend!” We said good bye and he started to pull away. Then his car stopped, the window rolled down and he said I want you now! Get in. I jumped in and he drove off. I was immediately face down in his crotch worshipping that huge bulge. He wouldn’t let me suck him – yet – I just tonged the mound of mesh. When he stopped the car, he told me to get out and I met him in the front of the car in the light of the headlights. He ripped my clothes off until I was just in. Keep going…” I began to finger myself, just running a one digit across my lips, feeling the dampness and enjoying the sensation. The distinctive sound of an online message snapped my eyes back to the screen. “Sliding those knickers down, peeling the crotch from your sticky slot, your aroma filling my senses…” Fuck, I needed some fun, and this was great. I began to circle my clit with one finger, the other hand drifting to my boobs, caressing them through the cotton of my pj top. Seconds. “Thanks, but I can’t do anything about it even if I want to I guess.” “Am I doing this right?”“Oh fuck yeah. But guys usually use oil or cream on it because a dry hand can hurt sometimes. The skin is kinda thin on it.”Lorelei passed Jane a bottle of suntan oil and she slowly poured it over the tip of my penisso it ran down my length. It looked super sexy when she did that…even to me. She then resumed her stroking, and I admit it felt way better. Within a minute, I had to grab her wrist and stop.