I am very sensitive just after I come and Marc knows just how to softly keep me there, not doing so much that I totally explode yet not allowing me to... come down from the pleasure. With my hands above my head and not able to touch him as I always do, this was torture and pleasure all mixed into one. Marc came up for air and kissed my nipples and worked his way to my mouth and I tasted my wetness in his kiss. With each different touch came another soft wave of pleasure. I felt him bring his cock. You didn’t have to kiss it all better, you know. I am a big girl now,” she said teasingly. “And you didn’t have to let go of my leg, either.”What did she just say? Did she just tell me didn’t have to let go of her leg? What is she trying to tell me? What’s going on here?“I, ugh, I guess I, ugh, didn’t mean to kiss your leg and all…” I stammered.“Charlie, are you a virgin?” she blurted out. “I am.”“Carol? What kind of question is that? Am I a virgin?” I stammered, then hesitated a. But you know how teenage girls are. I had things to do, boys to see, etc, etc…. I only saw her once a week, so those missed practice hours could really stack up. I got a warning the first time. It was my junior year of high school, about a month after I’d first started taking lessons from her. I’d skipped three of the six days I was supposed to practice that week. She asked if I had been practicing every day. I told her no. She said that because I’d told the truth she’d let me off with a. He had received a message from Captain Derek Jones stating that he had recruited enough people for his mission, and another message from Kaleb confirming it.Mark smiled as he made the call, and seconds later Derek answered, “My King, it’s nice to hear from you!”Mark just nodded as they sat and stared for a few seconds, wondering how long Derek could keep a straight face. It was a video conference stare-down until Derek eventually cracked and had a big smile on his face.Mark laughed, “I knew you.