His hand moved slowly down her body, caressing her through the nightie before lifting it slightly. Sylvie was surprised to find how wet she was as he ...ifted her nightie and began to rub her clit. 'Morning,' she managed in between some shocked gasps as he continued to rub. She tried moving her hips, hoping the material of her nightie felt good against his cock, but he had other ideas. He lifted her leg and slid his cock inside. The perfect way for her to start the morning. He thrust inside her. We of course passed them on as if they were fact. We either burst out laughing or turned scarlet red when imagining having sex with a guy. It was about that time that my best friend showed me a Tumblr site with pictures of men's cocks. They scared me to death. I wasn't too sure about them at the art institute during a school field trip, but nearly coming face to face with them terrified me. I thought of them as slimy snakes, and I'm deathly afraid of snakes. As we progressed into our senior. With Catharine topless I knew I would explode soon as my eyes scanned her face and chest and back again. "Ohh please finish me off, I'm dying here" I moaned, feeling my cock throb and pulse. Catharine pushed her suit lower, allowing me a full view as she resumed rubbing the base of my shaft and then towards the head.Sitting directly on the edge of the bed I lifted up slightly, pushing my rod out as far as it would go, trying to impress Catharine with my length. Catharine did seem impressed as. I lied. Then told her it was a spinoff of a natural process, which had some truth in it. She said one zit was above her nipple, and the other was even with it at three o'clock. With Sue watching, she pressed her hand over her nipple, opened the button below her tits and shrugged the PJ off her shoulder, exposing all of the top of one breast to us. Using a bare, clean finger, I applied some DMSO to the upper zit with more pressure than needed. I didn't want her to get aroused by this, yet. Her.