Then he let go of my cock, pulled away and smiled. His hand came up to my lips and he told me to lick it clean for him. It was erotic enough to just t...ake his fingers in my mouth, but with my own cum on them, I was very turned on. I hadn't ever tasted my cum before and it was strange flavor but I carefully cleared all of it from his fingers and palm. He pulled up my jeans and closed the fly and belt. I could feel the rest of my cum in my boxers, covering my cock and balls. I had had a girlfriend. I cam twice and I was dreaming about getting rapped! Is there something wrong with me for that?" I took a step back I was so blown away by the entry, Desma had a rape fantasy? I had to know more. "I walked home from school with Riki again. It has been almost a week since we last had sex, god I wish he would just tie me up and ram his cock up my pussy. If I, could I would let him do so every day but I'm sure he would think me a perverted slut if he knew. Besides, privacy is hard to come by with. I stripped out of my clothes, and put on his bathrobe. I could smell him in it. It was a comfort, but made me sad at the same time. Would I get to hold him again? Would I feel his tender touch on my skin? Would I feel his lips on mine? Would I ever feel that magnificent cock cum inside me again? My clit tingled at the thought of Clinton inside me. How can I be sad and horny at the same time? As my hands slid over my nipples and down to my bush, I couldn't stop myself. I wanted him inside me at. There she was standing smiling and I greeted her opened the door she came in just started telling how her WiFi was not working on her mobile and wanted me to have a look at it. I readily took the phone and before I could say anything she moved in and sat on the very chair I was sitting on earlier with laptop screen in front of her and porn movie paused. She saw the screen and her eyes widened the she looked at my face I look at the floor with shame and then she looked at my crotch with my dick.