I have to say, this when we were young we never thought of all these. It was pure friendship. As the days passed and we started growing up and entered... teenage unknowingly we got ourselves into this, yet having fun with it.It all started when we were in engineering. We both were in different colleges and different streams. This made us text all the time. We used to text day and night, 24×7 literally. We were closed to each other than any others which made us best buds. We used to share. ” His voice calm yet impatient. “Uncle Phil, may I please have a fork?” I asked my voice timid. “Not till you learn to address me correctly cunt.” He said. I knew what he wanted me to say, but I couldn’t say it. My hands dug into the soggy mess and brought it to my lips. I ate the breakfast provided feeling only a little sick afterwards. Once breakfast was done he washed the plate, pans, and his cup and fork, setting them aside to dry. I offered up the dog bowl and he laughed at me and. Please’ I get up on my hands and knees again. ‘please’ is all Ican say, I start begging you with my eyes and wiggling my ass at you. I wait.I pounce to my feet behind you, my manhood leading the way. I need not guide it, the heat emanating from you is guidance enough. I tilt forward and slowly enter your heat. As I enter further I grip your hips and lunge forward. When I have reached the ultimate depth I start to rotate my hips. I feel you enter me and then you start to move your hips in. Other kids were talking and laughing in the classroom and wandering to the library, but suddenly it was as if it was only them in the room. She moved her legs two inches wider and calmly slid forward, pretending to lean back on her hands. She knew her pussy was spread open now. He continued to stare, she began feeling herself getting wet with excitement. Her clit began throbbing and her heart beating faster. The final step."Do you think you can help me with this after school?" Yes."He said it.