All I knew was that it felt great, she felt great and she swallowed every ounce of cum too. As she slowly pulled her mouth from my cock and moved her ...head from below my waist I grabbed her head and pulled her to me to kiss. I tasted myself on her tongue and lips and kissed her even harder. After a few minutes I released her head and her gaze was stunned. I don’t think she had ever had a man kiss her after she had done what she did to my cock. I pulled her down on the bed next to me. We cuddled. Brother.Bev picked up on this immediately, and said "the one who's in College??", which got a slow nod from Carly. I looked at Bev, who continued, "he's a Senior, right? " Carly gave another slight nod, without looking up. I also knew what her meaning was, and raced ahead in thought and said, "how long ago, when did he hurt you..."Carly said she was 12. Bev and I both did the quick math, and mouthed to each other "he's like 19, she's 12??" At that point, she let us take her in our arms, and. He looks right at me and with both hands does a charade motion of pulling down her panties. I figure what the hell and quickly pull Dawns panties all the way off and wait for her reaction. She opens her eyes and looks right at me and stares with watery eyes. I start fingering her again and spread her legs even wider hoping Dave can get a view of her pussy. After fingering her for about a minute I move my hand away so Dave can get a good look of her spread legs and naked cunt. He again leans. "That still doesn't explain why you think I've been writing stories about you." I sent you an anonymous e-mail asking a question about a bondage scene in one story. When you replied, you used an expression that I had only ever heard from you. You once told me you were from the East Coast, so I assumed that's where it came from."This was an unexpected twist. The truth was, I had been writing stories about various sexual themes, and I had been using her as somewhat of a muse. Her physical.