. not until I permit you to." Sara bit her lip and nodded, again obeying without thought. Smiling, he increased the pressure and speed of the towel to... test her obedience."Oh god Mark... please... I need to cum... please!" Sara's breathless voice quivered with the need to feel the orgasm she could feel building. Her hands were fisted at her sides and trembling as she fought the urge to rub the towel against her clit. Mark watched Sara's body tremble with the strain of resisting the wave of. It was a little over 7 inches now and really thick.At the time we were both virgins. Both our sets of parents and our grandparents had gone out for dinner and some stupid movie neither of us had any interest in. I had actually slept all day because the two of us were up until about 4 in the morning talking about all sorts of random things and “accidentally” touching each other. My grandparent’s house is actually relatively separated from the rest of the houses in town. They also have an 8. I no longer took any of the pictures submitted to the bathroom with me when I slipped off to masturbate, I fantasized about having Joe ripping off all my clothes and fucking me senseless on my office rug. In my heart of hearts, I wanted it to happen. I just couldn't bring myself to make the first move. Thank God for the sudden heat wave that hit the city that Thursday. It was the day before the long Fourth of July weekend. My husband and son were going camping and my daughter would be spending. I've been told by quite a few girls that I'm handsome.By the time I finished eighth grade I had gone through eight girlfriends. I also had a reputation among the girls as a discrete guy to have some fun with. I always made sure my dates or girlfriends enjoyed their time in bed with me. I bet they had more orgasms than I did. I didn't care about that; I had more than enough sex to satisfy two guys my age.Kyle was on my case constantly, telling me that I needed to find one girlfriend and develop.