He removed his hand from my thingy and pulled his boxers down. I was surprised by how much bigger he was than me. (Though he wasn’t huge maybe six a...d a half inches). But I thought it was. Up to this point the only hard thing I had seen was mine though I had seen my brothers soft a couple of times.He started to rub his thing. As he did he started moving his fingers in and out of my but really fast.Oww god I cried that feels good.He stops and pulls his fingers out and leans over and askes can I. The sound still called out to him, just like all those years ago. He was still captivated by the sound of it, just like all those other fops dancing attention upon her. But he knew the truth of her. She like to flirt… liked the power she had over men, over him, but she would never know the extent of her power over him. It was time to move in. ‘May I have the pleasure of this dance with you?’, Mark said to Cassie as he approached her. Cassie turned towards him and observed the person who had. We both had boyfriends.our first night we were tired so we did not do much, we went out to the bar for some drinks, we met this group of guys around 7 them, they were form the USA they were older than us around 30 year old . 2 were black and 4 white, they were hitting on me and my friends but we just ignored them and went to bed . The next day we went the beach and we found the same guys again, we got to know them better and they spend most the day hanging out with us, they knew me, my roommate. She cleared her throat and said. "Okay. What do you want to know?" Well, everybody watching knows your measurements and all that, let me get right to meat, of things, so to speak, no pun intended. How old were you when you lost your cherry?"It was obvious to Scott, and it must have been obvious to everyone watching, that the question caught her off guard. "I beg your pardon," she said as she became obviously flushed."How old were you the first time you got fucked?" Ray asked more coarsely."I.