The three of us had been best friends since the second grade. Becky was the wild and adventurous one, Gina the naïve and prudish one, and I was some...where in the middle. We had all become teenagers the year before, and almost overnight our interests transitioned from dolls and ponies to fashion and boys. And now we were a year older, and had a new understanding of what sex was all about thanks to health class and Becky's older cousin Shelly... but for us, sex was still a fantasy and a theory,. The blonde took a firm grip at my waist, and with a smooth thrust slid the plastic phallus deep into my well-lubricated hole. The arousal and eroticism was indescribable, and in this way I discovered my favourite sex position. I squealed with pleasure, and my begging encouragements for her to be harder, faster and deeper produced the requested result. I felt almost as if I was on the end of a battering ram, and my breaths became strangled gasps and shudders as I was bowled along into the. He fired it up and waited for the operating system to do its business. He clicked on explorer and then pulled down his favourites and clicked on his Yahoo link.His first port of call was the UK account, to see whether he had any more survivors to pick up. He was disappointed at the prompt telling him he had only three messages. While the volume was poor, the impact of the messages was something else.He saw the e-mail address [email protected] and clicked on it first. Trevor's message. “This is something that will make this next handjob feel even better for both of us. It’s Vaseline. And it’s the best thing for jerking off with,” I said as I unscrewed the lid.“Vaseline? I thought that was just for babies,” she said as she looked questioningly into the jar. “It even smells like babies.”“Yeah, this is the “Baby Fresh Scent” kind. I love the smell. I use it all the time when I jerk off.”“You jerk off, Uncle Jeff?”“Sure I do, honey. There’s nothing wrong with that. Everybody does.