“Just relax,” I said reassuringly. “This is the best way to desensitise the glans penis.” I smiled to myself as I moved my thumb to the underside of Alex’s bell-end, encircling the sensitive flesh with the pad of my thumb, caressing the banjo string. He sighed deeply at the heavenly sensation I was eliciting. I could see Alex was wrapped in an aura of sexual delight. His hand frantically mauled my breast, pinching it, pressing and pulling at the erect nipple, squeezing hard one moment, fondling tenderly the next. I tightened my grip on his stiff penis, encasing it firmly in my palm before scoring my thumbnail over the tender opening of his helmet-head. This time he cried out and his body shook uncontrollably. His hips bucked wildly in an attempt to escape the sensuous torment and I felt his teeth bite down on my stiff teat. I cried out with the exotic pain and immediately went back to gently gliding my thumb over the slippery head of his cock. “Oh no, you’re gonna make me…” I pinched the throbbing head firmly, making pre-cum ooze from its tip. My thumb and forefinger squeezed amateur and released the mushroom head in short sharp bursts of pressure. I increased the pace and pressure, rapidly squeezing and releasing the sensitive rim faster and faster. His whole body stiffened. “Come on, Alex. Let’s empty those balls. I want to see a nice big come!” I snapped excitedly. He screamed as his body locked into a asian paroxysm of exquisite sensation. I felt a deep, hard, throb pulse through his penis and I watched avidly as he teetered on the edge of climax. His cry of sexual delight was like music to my ears as my expert hand nonchalantly nudged him over the edge. “Oh yeah, I’m gonna explode!” he groaned. I watched as semen erupted from the tip of his penis and splashed his stomach, coating it with a thick rope of goo. I did not ease the pressure on his penis, nor did I ease the vigour with which I pinched the wet, slimy head of his cock. Wave after wave of sexual desire tore through me as I watch him ejaculate. Alex wriggled and writhed on my lap, his mouth wide open and gasping for air, his body locked in a paroxysm of delight. Spurt after spurt of semen jetted on to his tummy as he unloaded two weeks worth of indian spunk. He gasped and his body jolted with every squirt. My hand movements slowed slightly to prolong his orgasm until he was spent. A puddle of white fluid formed on his body, trickling down his sides and onto my legs. Finally, after thirty seconds, his orgasm abated and his penis stopped ejaculating. “There we go. I bet that feels better,” I sighed, squeezing his shaft to extract the last dregs of cum from his dwindling cock. “Oh God,” he gasped, his breathing heavy and laboured. “That was fucking amazing!” “Okay, baby. If you enjoyed that, you’ll love what I have planned for tomorrow,” I said, in a calm tone of voice as if nothing out the ordinary had happened. “Tomorrow, when you arrive home from school, strip off your clothes and join me upstairs in my bedroom.” Still fondling my tit absentmindedly, he stared up at me, looking intrigued. “What are you going to do to me tomorrow?” I’m not having an affair. I joined the queue and held my bag to my stomach because the driver was an old man. “You know, our first time was on one of those hikes,” I said. Laura gasps, and amateur moos, and milk squirts from her tit into the bucket. That feels…ohhhhhhhhhh… oh my god that feels amazing baby!!!” I felt movement and new sounds near. Julia, aged 28, was a single mother who had tried to make some extra cash selling coke and got the gallows instead, Naima, aged 20, was a tall, elegant looking light-skinned black girl who had the wrong boyfriend and possibly took some satisfaction in the fact that he had already swung in Marion Penitentiary before she kept her own date with the noose. Cindy lifted up the toilet seat, and carefully straddled the porcelain toilet bowl, with one leg on each side. “ But each time you have lost, the forfeit was cash.” My god sister I saw him access a data cube! Their parents, both in their 70’s have retired, and live mostly in Florida now, getting away from the harsh Pennsylvania weather. Or somewhere between the asian two. Come in...” Using the other hand, she began to unbutton Doris's shirt. Rekha checked herself in the mirror for umpteenth time before making her way out. I was whimpering and then the cock slid slowly out of my throat. "Mm, you've done well today Lily," He said softly, stepping into the room. Ally’s here too, my daughter,” Beth explained to me, “from the sound of it she’ll be tied for another fifteen minutes or so. It looks like you’ve been a naughty girl.” Her nipples dug into my chest like little bullets, our lips entwined. That is what good men do for their women,” he added. Nothing and no one can change that. God was I ready to be fucked again. With the way that it seemingly throbbed, as if it had a heartbeat of its own, I could relate to his earlier words of piled up pressure inside of it. His cock rammed to the hilt in my bowels. “The first game is going to be Thursday morning at 8 AM sharp. Now, I stand six foot and at the time she was probably about 4’7.” She wrapped her legs around my waist and arms around my neck like a Boa constrictor. “Sounds like you’re planning on moving up here someday.” I’m for the Rape Run. The sensation made her release a small whimper of pleasure, but still, she remained asleep. "So what do you think? No big deal and no harm would come. indian “It’s a system my family thought up.