It was his first time in a Sex Shop, but when this one, "The Magic of Sex", opened right next to his apartment, he somehow entered it, although he did...n't even remember deciding to do so. It was almost as if his feet had made the decision for him, as if he was being called, and so here he was, right in the Toy Shop.Nervously he eyed his surrounding, there was a whole rack of dildos in every shape, size, color and specialty he could imagine and a second rack with those that he couldn't imagine.. . I was now busy fighting the urge to touch her pussy while she slept, well I just could'nt help myself I reached over and ran my fingers litely over her panty covered pussy feeling for the first time how soft and warm it was all the while being careful not wake Marie.. later that night I blew my biggest and hardest load yet.A few days later my mother got a phone call and had to return home early leaving my brother and myself behind for the last 2 weeks of our holiday.While on holiday I had. She latches onto both cocks and slowly starts pumping our shafts. She licks the end of Les's cock like an ice cream cone and retracting his foreskin, she licks all around his knob.I enjoy the sight of his cock again. After all, it has been a whole year. A year of treasured memories. Only it was me relishing the taste of his cock. How I enjoyed playing, jerking, sucking Les's cock, remember guys and gals?Then she goes for my cock. She licks the tip and asks Les "is this ok Les, you're ok with. Than a State school, it was obviously far less restrictive than my home and I began to see my life could be different. I didn't really make friends because I wasn't allowed to got to parties with my class-mates or anything like that, but I watched them.I thought ... well. My father, his church, had a very limited idea of what women were good for. Only a very few occupations – like midwifery and nursing – were considered suitable. I early realised that my one hope of avoiding a life like my.