“I want you to stop, right now. No porn, no masturbation without me. I want to be your only conduit for sexual release. I want to determine when and... if you cum.”I nodded my head, not fully comprehending what I had agreed to. Mia flopped onto my bed, I shut down the computer and joined her. I jumped into bed still naked, to my surprise Mia began to take her clothes off. Mia's body was flawless, I considered myself lucky every time I got to see it. She pressed my face into her perky breasts as we. It was the greatest sex feeling I had ever felt! And the best orgasm I could ever have imagined! She MUST have been awake to do that but remained passive as I breathed hard and tried to still my heart. But my cock wouldn’t go down, just stayed hard while the sight of those breasts spurred me on. I tried shifting in various ways to get my wet cock in that dark pussy but without getting atop her and causing her to wake it was impossible. I stroked her pussy slit more, now letting my fingers. They're all sitting around the tables, chatting, except Brooke. Putting his drink down, he says "Excuse me a moment." Walks over, and squats by the pool, right in front of where Brooke is holding onto the edge of the pool, saying "You'll get out of the pool now, Brooke." She blushes, stammers, and shakes her head no. He grabs hold of her wrists, stands up, lifting his hands above his , and lifting Brooke out of the pool. Her shorter 158 cm height, places her head above his. She looks at her. Indesperation, he even tried Facebook - they had set it up for a classproject last year - but found nothing.He started composing a PM, 'Hy Low, hwz it hngn????' He read it throughonce before deleting the whole thing. Then the bell rang. Putting hisphone away, he realized he had tears running down his cheeks. One tearhad reached his lips. He could taste the salt and feel its warmth onhis lips.Luckily he'd resisted his mom's efforts to get him to wear makeup. He'dbeen able to argue, fairly, that.