I hold you and rock a little bit until the shaking stops. I will my warmth into you, breathing slowly, holding and stroking. In time – how much does...n’t really matter – you sigh. I feel an ember of warmth reflected back to me and see a hint of color where your arms and legs peek from your clothing.You pull back from me a bit, pushing yourself up on my chest to look at me eye to eye. I see sorrow, pain, life, beauty, so many things. I know I can’t give everything you need. Perhaps nothing of. And I’d do anything to turn her on. To keep anonymous, me and my girlfriend are going to keep different names throughout this story. And also remember this is my first story, ever. Feel free to give out your feedback and let me know if u enjoyed it.I am Ravi. I’m 18. I’ve got a decent build and I’m 5’9. My cock is about 7 inches, long enough to please the person I’ve always fantasized about. Her name is Riya, and she’s a year older than me. And I’ve always had a fetish of fucking a girl who’s. They both came all over my face at the end, only a minute or so apart, and I of course came twice. Once during the fuck and again exactly when the second load of jazz hit my face. That load came from J.Needless to say, the three of us hooked up around 12 times during that summer. Mr. D fucked me one on one a few times and J fucked me twice at his house. Two adult married and very very hot men who liked to fuck their 18 year old white bitch - alone and together. When their wives weren't. After a few minutes he'd drop her hips and allow her to take his weight as he rested against her sweat slicked body and caressed her hair that was fanned out on his pillow. Her hands ran up and down his back as they lie there still connected, he hated to break it up but he knew her superiors would be looking for her soon. Pulling from her body he rolled to his back and said, "So what now Sage?" he would sigh, "What happens now?" He had a point, what did happen now? "I don't know...but I know.