I picked up one, then another and as I picked up another I saw a package of “Lady Martin” hose and knew immediately it was Trisha. Her face was th...nner and the hairstyle was different. But without a doubt it was her and not more than a year or two older than we were in 1967 when we graduated.There was a thank you written in blue ink from Peter, someone I didn’t know nor would I have expected to know. The package showed Trisha wearing a white blouse gapping open and almost revealing her flat. He was here. He still is here. Looking at me in perfect silence.I strain and only hear the roar of my heartbeat, the hurricane of my own breathing. Then, because I can’t stand this quiet, the riot of my own begging.“Please, fuck me. I need your cock so bad. Please, please. Use me, sir. I need it hard, and I need it now. Please.”I’m not used to my voice like that. Needing. It frightens me because I’ve given away all my power. If he doesn’t like my begging, if he’s finished with me, he can leave,. After few minute I spilled all the cum over lungi and bed. I got up to clean cum in bed but he pulled me down. He was asking me to masterbate his dick. I do not want to touch his penis. He took my hand to his dick, but i pulled out.He took his dick out and asked me to do what he did. I resist and got up from bed and moved away. He is stoking his dick and masterbating. I feel guilty for not helping him and thought I can help him next time. I was looking at his dick, it is close to 7 inches long. And jack off twice a day. Tiana is so hot I wanna fuck her hardcore! when I was at my house thinking about Tiana, my mom knocked on my door and said that Fry was lookin for me. He want us to play basketball. He made a bet that if I win I get to sleepover at their house. And if I lose, he will sleep over at my house. I won of course cuz I'm very good at basketball. It was about 8pm when I went to his house. I saw Tiana was wearing white tank top with no bra watching and a pajama. She said.