I know he was just saying it to hurt me, but a few minutes later I walked into his room and stripped naked right in front of him. He didn’t yell or ...tell me to get out, he just sat in his chair and watched, probably stunned that I was taking his sarcasm seriously. I knelt down in front of him unzipped his pants and reached inside. I looked him in the eyes as I pulled his penis out, looking for any sign that he wanted me to stop, but he watched intently, and so I took him in my mouth and gave him. I started sucking left while pressing hard to right one. She has hard moan…. And cried..Aa aahhh aahhhh.It gave me more confident and enjoyment…. Not along with sucking.. Started rubbing her pussy over her leggies.I started my finger inside her leggies… She is enjoying more now.She wanted to touch my penis but I was willing to rub her pussy first so I started fingering and push m 2 fingers inside……. Now started fucking hard with fingers…. She is loosing her control and biting her lips… holding. Neither did I. It was senior year. Spencer and I were both 18. I wanted to own a flower shop, he wanted to get out of town. I had had a few boyfriends at that point, nothing too serious. I wasn’t really into dating. I had fooled around with a couple guys before, but I was still a virgin. Spencer was the farthest thing from a virgin. I was sitting in my bed that Thursday night, on my laptop, typing up an English paper. “Hey Pay!” I heard a voice say. I looked up and saw Spencer standing at my. You clap and twirl at the blue glow emanating from the small moon, I smile. You mention you want to take a shower to wash away the day and I chuckle and nod. You ask whats funny. I ask if you want company. You tell me I can talk to you and sit on the toilet. You shed your clothes and I run my hand across your ass, you playfully smack it away. We talk about trivial stuff as you shower and wash your hair. I read the back of the wet wipe box left on the counter. You ask for your towel and I hand.