"That feels really hard! Do you know that you really have a tremendous hard-on?"Of course I knew, but I didn't tell her. I remained silent.Meanwhile, ...ori continued to play with my cock. She moved from forcing it back and forth to playing with it up and down. She pushed down on it, let go, and then watched as it sprung back up to its naturally erect position. I knew other woman watched too, but I was not brave enough to look around to check how many there were."Wow! That really feels nice!". Case in point: She likes to pretend I'm her pony.Let me back up a little, and I'll set up the story.My girlfriend's name is Lisa Chang. She's a sexy, petite Chinese girl ("Chinese-American!" she corrects me every time). She has the best ass and these sweet little tits with nipples that, like, are pokey all the time. We're both sophomores at UCLA. Her parent's are bigtime wealthy, so she is too. She has her own sweet apartment near campus (which is great, because we get to do it whenever and. After a few moment she paused and moved for him to sit down. He found his ass meeting a wooden chair as her fingers worked his chest. He wasn’t sure if it was a massage or just a gentle stroke of her fingers. Either way as she continued to caress and glide her hands over his chest he felt his muscles relax and the weariness in him almost evaporate. He groaned and moaned feeling her touch and his clothes get shifted. Finally his shirt was slipped over his head and tossed away. Luke moved to try. The only thing I find attractive about you is your name.’ Steam was about to blow from Zelda McDowell’s nostrils, and her knuckles whitened – she threw quite a punch as many a guy could testify. But she cooled it, thinking this was the most genuine guy she’d met in the last ten of her thirty years (a lie, she’d thirty-eight and was born Zelda Franks in New Jersey). Within the hours people in the bar-restaurant watched in shock as Zelda McDowell – the hardest-nosed bitch in Hollywood with four.