She tried in vain to pull it away. He very slowly brought it to his penis. She cried out lightly when her fingers touched his large organ, as if his i...t was red hot. She tried her best to free her hand from his grip. Now he used both his hands and, after a short tug-of-war, he made her hold his cock. “Please…” he said like a very desperate beggar. He did not leave her hand. He knew that if he did, she would immediately withdraw it. She did not say anything. She was sweating hard and the shocked. Kevin knew all the right things to say and after the game we went to Lookout Mountain just south of the city "to see the city all lit up" and within 30 minutes we were fucking like rabbits.Even to this day I can remember Kevin and that first time. I've probably had at least 400 different guys since then, but the feeling of his hands unbuttoning my blouse and tugging off my jeans; and god when he touched my pussy I was ready to jump his bones right then and there.Ol' Kev didn't know what he had. They made their way towards the counter, behind which they found a locked door to the inns store room. Instead of searching for a key, the figure through their own force of strength kicked the door off its hinges, it crashed down inside the store room. The figure then rushed in and found it still stocked, after a quick frantic search they grabbed a bottle of mead, ripping the cork with no effort and began to guzzle it down, as they lifted their head up, their hood fell back revealing a rather. ” He said.We were very close together as we walked. I looked up at him and asked, “Where did you plan to head to?”James looked at me again with that intense look and answered: “Nowhere specific, just knew I wanted to be alone with you.”I gave him a look of surprise as I let that statement sink in, not sure how to answer. I noticed a little alcove ahead and decided that I was done thinking, it was time to act. I turned and he followed me in. I swiveled around to face him and putting both hands.