“That’s really not fair.” He rasped.“What isn’t?” She yanked open the door, but Brandon was going back to the table.“I don’t have legs...!” He reminded her. “Balancing is a lot harder for me.”She stopped. “I haven’t noticed you having trouble.”“You haven’t kissed me before either.”She giggled and winked, following Brandon.“Why do you want to go there?” Was Mike’s question when Veronyka put her finger on the area they wanted to explore.“It’s ... personal.” She looked away.What an actress. John. "I nodded, and watched as she pulled down the towel to her waist, and moved a step closer, offering her chest to me. I didn't hesitate and immediately snatched up her right breast. I squeezed it, and it slid around in my palm. I started to jerk off again, and Shelby looked on with great interest. Gently tweaking her nipple, I massaged my dick and occasionally looked up. Finally, I broke the silence."Could you finish me off while I feel both of them?"She shook her head firmly, and pushed my hand. It was very awkward indeed to do this, so in the end she just lowered her legs onto the bed. Leaving the vibrator up her bum, she started to rub her cunt with her fingers. This was far more comfortable, and soon she was feeling the first stirrings of the fantastic feeling that women called their orgasm. It hit her hard, and she curled up on the bed as the wave of pleasure swept through her body. Such was its intensity that her arse contracted, and shot the vibrator out onto the floor. Fuck. Marco keeps texting me, worrisome and naughty. Paragraphs. Pictures. Begging me to smoke with him, begging to let him make love to me. But I erase them. Block his number in my phone for now. I’ll bring him back. But Mal was right. I only use Marco for free smoke and sex. I have to cut that out of my life. Treat him well. Let him love a guy instead of lusting after me. I start to take a bite of lasagna and put my fork down. Look at Dad. He doesn’t look at me. I took after him the most. Sunshine.
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