He couldn’t go to his dad for help, that man was a good friend and funny enough wingman when he was older, but he was horrible with money. No mother... to turn to, she had fucked off not wanting to raise a kid when he was ten, so that left only one avenue for help. The woman who left a hand print on his face and never wanted to see him again. Aiden wished it went all differently, he loved Vicki, he really did. He was just not the type to ever be satisfied with monogamy, never was, just like his. I’m 19 years old with a small belly and a 6 inch cock very hungry to fuck pussies.This happened 5 months ago. One fine evening I was checking my mail after returning from my college and found this reader Nisha (Name Changed). She said she was really turned on by the story and wished to connect.Later we chatted for a month through Mail and after that she asked me to connect through Facebook and we did sex chatting on fb and it went on till one day we had this conversation. Me : Hey Nisha I need. " Came the slight release from deep within me. Sarah's hands drifted down towards the waistband of my panties and came around to under my stomach. She ran her fingers through the trimmed, golden curls of my now wet pubic mound. I was wet like mad. Her finger found my hood and began to rub it furiously on top of my now very engorged clit. I yelped in pleasure and squirmed under her kisses which were now getting closer and closer to my lips. "Sarahh. . . I love it when you do this. . ." I know. Afterwards they drifted gently together and had to scramble to get dressed in time to go home.On the trip back she decided she liked Tom, but as a friend, not as a boyfriend. Oh, he was fun to be around, and he was really good in bed, but she'd see what was happening with Rod before she went any further with Tom.Sammi had never been to Lower, not even as a day trip. The day was warm, one of the bright Spring days they got at this time of year. The weather forecasters said it was going to be a.
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