She thought her hand felt 'something stirring' in his balls.She began kissing at his flesh, her mouth straying over his hips and upper leg. Her little... hand had begun a light squeezing routine on his testicles. Then, for sure she began to feel him tighten under her palm.Peter whispered his wife's name as his prick hardened. Suddenly his eyes popped open. His brain was immediately aware what was happening and with whom. His cock became completely rigid.Seeing her young body alongside him, he. It was accompanied by a large, thick glob of semen. It splattered onto my quickly softening penis.She dismounted then stood next to the edge. She silently looked down at me. She grabbed my ratty old T-shirt, rolled it into a ball and thrust it between her legs. She wiggled it around, mopping up whatever leaked from her vaginal lips.“I think I need to be cleaned, baby.” I said indicating my package.She bent forward. She began gently sucking upon my penis and testicles. She lovingly sucked up. "Heather, wake up!" Where are we?" shakily asked Heather."I don't know, but we're not going anywhere unless you know how to pick locks." I can't do that," sighed Heather. "I hurt all over. Sally, are you OK?" I have some scratches and a sore shoulder, but I'm not really hurt. How about you?" My ass and pussy hurt like hell, and I have blood over the inside of my legs. My breasts hurt, and I think I have dried cum all over my body. I am sure I was raped while I was out. Do you show any signs of. It seems these moments of awkwardness are the points where I am bravest. I told her how I had felt about her and that I had loved her since I first met her in grade 9. To my surprise she said she felt the same way and had only not acted on it because Tara said she had a crush on me. Tara had met tom in grade 12 and I was sure she loved him and, she was a great person, but my reaction to this was, ‘Bitch’ Just then Tara kissed me, ‘we could have had four years together, lets not waste any more’.