Finally, once I was set up and ready to go, I squirted some lube onto my hard cock and onto the opening of the Fleshlight. I began fantasizing about s...iding my cock in and out of a hot wet pussy; I positioned the toy so that I was in the missionary position. After about five minutes of slowly fucking my toy, I decided to change positions and lie on my back, as if the girl I was fantasizing about was on top. I started off slow again but then began fucking my toy quite fast and could feel my. "C'mon, baby, get your hand around...there you go.[...okay. Bounce in the chair a little, play with yourself a little, jack Cecil's dick a little. Talk to me about it. We aren't going to have fucking sex today, but that doesn't mean no sex is gonna happen''.I was bouncing in the chair, pussy turned up, one hand on him, one on me looking at this lovely naked man, a man I had wanted since I knew how to think. I thought that if I came up with the right words, he might get off his high fucking. One of the many wonderful things about my boyfriend was that he always made me laugh. We were both a couple of jokers, and whenever he laughed at one of my silly one-liners, he would laugh long and loud. His laugh was so infectious and it would always make me grin from ear to ear. Every second with him I cherished. We reached the chip shop and bought a portion of chips each, both soaked in vinegar. We sat on a wall as we ate, away from a group of menacing chavs in a corner. We ignored them.. He said it was nothing and was happy to do it. That night I laid in bed and rubbed my crotch and tryed to do the same thing Mr. Roberts did with my dick. I was able to get it hard but couldn't get the same feeling. Frustrated I turned over and thought I would go back to his house soon. The next morning after breakfast I ask grandmother if I could go out exploring again, she said to be careful. I said I would. I hopped on my bike and took off. It took a few minutes to remember where to.