"Henry comforted her, "It'll be alright June. You'll be just fine. Would you like to get on the bed now?" He asked. Without waiting for an answer, Hen...ry took her hand and helped her sit on the edge of his bed. He kissed her lips and helped her lay back. He then helped her scoot to the middle of the bed.He then crawled into bed next to her. Henry could feel June nervously shaking next to him. He began stroking her white hair. It felt soft in his hands and smelled like flowers. He tenderly kissed. “Have you ever gone to an orgy?” she asked.“Well, no ... or I guess it depends on what you consider an orgy. I’ve enjoyed group sex with a few friends; like five -- six one time. Two of them were girls.” She laughed.“Yeah, I guess that would count. I don’t think I’d be comfortable doing that.” She shook her head, but her nipples were hard.“Have you ever watched somebody else having sex?” I asked her.“No, I heard my parents one night when I was old enough to realize what they were doing. I just. I gasp and my eyes widen. He smiles and let’s them fall down his legs until he’s completely nude. I want to look at his cock but instead I look away. “You can look at it if you want Courtney,” he says in a confident tone. I love the way he says my name. I had no clue he even knew my name.I find myself slowly turning to face him again and my eyes wander down to his cock. He’s already hard. He’s got to be at least seven inches long. His purple mushroom head is wet and I don’t know if it’s from. His hazel eyes, still slightly dark around the edges, scanned the crowd looking for me. His slight smile told me that he hadn't lost the habit of pushing his tongue against the inside of his teeth whilst thinking. I stepped away from the crowd a little so he could spot me, which he did before I could even think of picking up my hand to wave at him. The moment we locked eyes his smile widened and his well defined face, which now sported a neatly kept and shaped beard, brightened. That was the.