" Boy, are you bright red. It is Greg." You have to promise me you'll never tell a soul." Have I ever? Of course I do." Okay, yes, it's Greg. It start...ed a few months ago. Oh, Sarah, sex is so good. Just wait. It's way better than you can imagine. Getting off by yourself is nice but just wait. When a guy goes down on you, oh, you just don't know. It's the most sexy thing in the world. You'll have an orgasm like never before. Oh, and when you do it, fuck, you know, and his dick is in you and. I like the feeling of anticipation, of waiting for the moment his first warm spurt will splatter my cheek, as I like to look up, with an air of submissiveness, begging, as he chokes out a whimper and makes that face as if he is experiencing pain. I know instinctively when he is about to release, and it makes me feel both feminine and sexy, as I roll my face and open my mouth to increase his target, the whole fucking thing just turns me on.I was just 14 when I began to developed sexual. I adjusted my coat to cover my breasts as my nipples began to harden under my top,Laura parted her knees slightly giving me a good view of her inner thighs. I had to look away, I could feel the dampness in my panties. She reached into her bag and switched the egg off.“I can’t cope with this. Building me up then stopping. I need a distraction,” I thought to myself.Every single nerve ending was being attended to at once. It was mind blowing. My clitoris was lubricated, throbbing and ready to. "Here, like this." He pulled it over to his crotch and rested it atopthe head of his shaft.I marveled at the heat of it, the silky smoothness of it. I wrapped myhand around the head and realized how huge it was, although my fingerscould close around it it was a tight fit indeed. My fingertips playedacross the surface and I felt it pulse in my hand, an amazing sensation. I felt downwards, onto the smooth shaft, tracing my fingers onto theunderside. Stan gasped. I looked up at him. "Are you.