Little Chuckie quickly develops a mind of his own, not that I'm disagreeing with him."The list starts with head, sir, I just happen to have one of tho...se, right above where you're staring."I look up and she's smiling. She drops to the floor and pulls my knees apart."Sir, this will work better if you move your hands." Oh, shit. Sorry, Marcia. Ohhhhhhhhh."She's not a pro yet? She sure is fooling little Chuckie. He think she's spent decades perfecting the art of sucking his kind. I look at the. She was cradled in a pair of strong arms and she could smell Ben's cologne on the pillow beneath her head. The villain in her dream looked alot like him. She dreamed of kissing him on his lips and hearing him tell her he loved her. A thrill raced through her young body. She'd kissed a few boys before, but never as much as she'd wanted to. All she had was her fantasies and the orgasms she gave herself in her bed some nights. The dream was strange, but it was wonderful too.Ben was starting. Dan had no dreams of a future with this girl beyond some and some teaching. He could see that there was a tender side to her too, so he wasn’t out to harm her, just to have fun and she was definitely having it. Seemed a shame, because he knew that in just a weekend or two and he could have this girl going wet and or cumming at this command. hell, he may even be able to train her to squirt. But he had no time to think of that now. The realization that not only was he banging the shit out of a. I would probably enjoy being felt up if it was a beautiful woman but I always get some dorky looking man who looks like he failed his police psychometric test. It must have a negative affect on airline ticket sales.“What’s this sir?” I try to keep a strait face. “It’s lube!”“Lube?”“Yes you know... lube as in coital lubrication!” I say with my best polker face, his colleagues start to look at him and giggle. “Coital lubrication?”“Yes for making things slide in a little more comfortably during.