‘Oh you wonderful man, enter me, enter this little girl now, make it good and long, make her come.’ Scott looked down at me, ‘What do you want ...me to do?’, his smile had a hint of mischievousness in it. ‘Just put it in me, now.’ ‘But Emma, what is it?’ I’m dying and he’s playing word games. ‘But Emma, not until you tell me what it is.’ We never talked when we had sex before. We never used vulgar terms. We never told each other about what we wanted. We moved hands, faces and other body parts. If you like what I’m doing to you, you can touch my dick too. But only if you really want to.”Before that day, when I experienced the feeling of someone else stroking my dick for the first time, I would never have believed that I would even consider touching another boy or man’s dick. I was aroused from not just his physical touch, but also the mental rush at being intimate with a man for the first time. I knew that I wanted to rub his dick too.I twisted around a little and reached for his. I could feel my cock getting hard and i could see that Karl's was i was like shit she will hit the roof when that goes in, he was huge it must have been 10 11 inches, he stood up and he went with his hand condom rolling it on, i pointed and said go for it. he held his cock in his hand, Jane was wide spread and he moved closer and in one hit he was in, Jane was like OHH you feel so much bigger it must be the blindfold tricking me and i am tight seen as its been 3 weeks, Karl was ball deep in her. I only overextended myself when I was healing Robin's scar, andthat was because I tried to go too deep." "What about the little girl?" "Different problem. Normally, when I'm healing, I draw partly from my ownenergy and partly from the other person's. With her, I had to be carefulnot to do that. I was more exhausted from the effort of keeping myselfaway from her energy than from the healing itself." "That's good to know. Thank you again, but now I need to get ready to go."Angel went back.