I couldn't take my eyes away. "Do you want to touch it?" He asked. I rolled over to the side of the bed and reached out my hand. His cock felt wonderf...ul in my hand. Firm and warm and alive. I felt the weight of it and he told me I could stroke him if I wanted. I started gently running my hand up and down his shaft as he stood over me. It was very exciting and my other hand drifted down to my own cock. I was stroking myself and stroking him at the same time. Fantastic sensations were crowding my. "This is just what I expected," the doctor said with an angry voice.My foot started tapping nervously on the floor. She looked at me and grimaced."You have fucked her too hard," she hissed.In this moment, I felt so guilty that I just wanted to disappear."Don't blame him! We both ... got carried away," Nicole said."I'm so sorry. Is she going to be OK?" I said."It is too late to worry about that now?" Nadja replied and looked at the screen again."What's wrong with me?" Nicole asked."This man here. The old man in his 60s who lives next door was always chatty with me but once a pipe burst an i had no money at all, he agreed to get it sorted for me but said i owe him one and winked at me. It cost a lot to get fixed so i was very grateful.a few months later whilst on the way home from the pub i think due to his drunken appearance he whispered to me over the fence that i should take some pictues for him and he will call it quiits. i was dead against it to start with but started sending him. Me: Yes, of course. We start kissing again, but this time differently. He grabs my hair with one hand and makes me taste his tongue, then with his other hand, he takes me firmly by the throat. I would never have said that this man, who looked so kind and almost as shy as me, had so much passion in him. I feel his hand free my throat and I hear a popping fly that opens. When I open my eyes I see the corner of the eye, he is masturbating, while he kisses me. He stops again. George: Have you ever.