I gave him a grind back and forth and side to side. He whispered in my ear, "You don't want me to waste my cum in my pants do you?" I knew what that... meant. He wanted to cum on or in me. My panties got a little wet. I whispered back "You don't want me to cream my panties do you?" He turned me around, introduced himself and pointed down to his hard dick inside his pants. I asked him when was the last time he came inside a woman. He told me "I want it to be in a few minutes." I just. I was given around nine months to live, and already three of those had passed. My body starting to feel the effects of the drugs they put me on just to try and keep me from suffering, doctors said I didn't have long until I'd be confined to a hospital bed for the rest of my very short existence.But tonight the Wishes for the Sick foundation was coming through, one last reprieve before one room became my home. I was always the shy, nerdy type. While others my age had gotten into sports, babes,. I was the queen of the old defense mechanism other people can hurt you or get you in trouble and I'd rather be exiled of my own choosing than because the villagers got angry and came after me with torches. My sex life is pretty much the same, most men who know me would call me stuck up because I wouldn't let them anywhere near me.Satisfying myself on regular basis since I was sixteen there really isn't any rush to lose the big v. I haven't met a guy mature enough, interesting enough, or strong. The sight of their school uniforms, their short skirts revealing their firm young thighs really turned me on and y cock hardened I my shorts as I approached them They were young, aged from 12 to 16, my 12 inch clean shaven cock twitched at the sight. Just before the bus stop was an alley. I went to the end of it and stripped out of my shorts and t-shirt then came out of the alley wanking slowly. They all howled with laughter when they saw me, some of them encouraged me, others shouted out.