Like this he could work the head of his cock through my crack so I am sure it felt much better to him. But for me it was less so.Then I felt Jake push... his fingers through my ass, like he did before, letting the fingertips stroke my anus. This made me shiver with a new sexual delight I never experienced or imagined before.I felt him pulling my ass cheeks apart as he drove his cock head through the valley of my ass, then squeeze them closed around his shaft. I felt him swelling and throbbing, the. Anjali: Are your stories true?Me: Some of them are, some of them are fantasy. Did you like it?Anjali: They are good. I really loved it. Are you as good as your stories?Me: Do you want to find out?Anjali: No way I am going to sleep with you.A few days passed, and our conversations became more sexual. I started sharing my writings and asked her for her feedback. She gave me some honest feedback which helped me to improve my writing. Our friendly chats turned into sex chats, and we were sexting. She licked her lips as he tugged the long shaft out of his pants and held it in front of her. She lifted it to her mouth and slipped her lips over the head. His prick was massive, quite a bit bigger than she expected, and throbbed in her mouth. It didn't detour the thoughts of tasting her mothers pussy on his cock. He wrapped his hands around her head and bucked his hips, forcing his cock deep into her mouth, deeper than she was able to take the big thing. He held her tight, stuffing his cock. Burkle’s cock filling me up again.I came down to dinner and Mom asked me about my day and the studying session with Mr. Burkle. “It was fine,” I said lamely. “Did you lean anything?” she asked. Oh yeah, I thought. More than you could imagine. “Yes, he taught me a few things about….uh….calculus?”Mom raised her wine glass took her mouth and took a sip. “I thought so. He was a nerd back in high school and used to help me with mine at the library all the time.”“You’ve known me him that long?” I.