But as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching eac...h other. my cock would get hard more often and she wanted to suck on it, I can remember the very first time I actually cum, SHE HAD BEEN SUCKING MY COCK and it was feeling good and when she stopped and I TOOK IT IN MY HAND I think nature took over and I started to stroke it, the feeling was still great and that made me stroke it even harder not. He was nicer than his pictures i thought, we drove back to his apartment which wasn't that far away.He let us both in "go straight through" he said,i did so it wasn't a huge place but was very tidy the tv was on " would you like a drink" "just water,please" i said my mouth was so dry with nerves. Still i took of my coat placed it on the back of the sofa & sat down,we chatted flirtingly for a very short while then he reached out & put his hand around the back of my head & pulled my face closure. Sometimes you gotta take one for the team. She let me know that is exactly what she wanted in her response. Her hips begin shooting forward hard like a bitch in heat. Definitely a screamer, which I am sure had my neighbor beating his perverted old cock. Her grip got even tighter as she started her next wave of orgasms. Felt like she was going to rip my shoulders off too. She didn't stop there. I thought cumming that intensely would make her pause but that seemed to just get her started. . No, if you wanted to live, which some did, you ran the other way. At most, you waited until well after the sounds died away, then maybe you satisfied your petty curiosity and investigated, carefully.Her path would take her right past me. I melted back into the little alcove and waited. The sound of her shoes crunching on the plaster and glass scattered on the sidewalk was easy to hear over the muted sounds of the main part of the city: an occasional siren, a jet passing far overhead, a truck.