" Would you like to see one in real life then?"Her face went from blushing to shocked as Mark removed the book from his groin and revealed his erectio.... Ebony could see almost half of his cock jerking up and down on the side of his thigh and sliding out the leg of his shorts."You can touch it if you like."Curiously, Ebony moved all of her books off of her bed and placed her soft, young hand on Mark's cock. It felt hard and warm to her. She slid more of Mark's shorts up to expose more of his. But Chris wasn't ready to let go of me, and I really didn't want him to either."Just a little bit more," Chris said. He licked around my earlobe and his warm breath traveled into my ear, sending pleasant chills throughout me. My hard dick leaked against Chris' jean-covered thigh. I was close to shooting but I forced myself not to. It was hard, but I managed. Again I pulled away from Chris. "We gotta go," I told him.Chris took my hand and placed it against his hard crotch. "You gonna leave me. . now!" Annie pleads for mercy from this delicious onslaught on her most intimate treasure.He promptly turns her on her stomach, raising her hips up to meet his stiff erection. Using his finger as before, he rims her anal hole, ensuring she is ready for him. She is soaking wet and purring like a kitten, clinging to her bedsheet, desperate to feel him inside her. His hard maleness probes the anal entrance, gently he probes further into her. She squeals and leans back, pressing herself further. But in the end, the water is always the same. It can quench your thirst but nothing more. But a real live person, with whom you have feelings, that is more like wine. Take some into your mouth, swirl it around your tongue, swallow it, savor it. It’s complex, it’s intriguing. It has a level of sweetness, notes of fruit. There is depth and a warmth that builds as you bring more of it into your mouth. It is so much more than the simple hydration that is the only thing the water can provide.My.