I figured it was my fault … putting you in this position. I tensed, lifting my hips and giving her the tap. Porn vedio But somewhere around 10th grade we started to click, and she’s been my friend ever since. Her hand jerked me again, faster, up and down, over the head and back down. Anna was observant. Then I felt her hand slowly move south, beneath the cover, over my stomach. I knew it. So I jerked off in bed. Uh. I liked knowing I could do that to a man. It was desperate. I mean, we’re sharing a bed. We ate ice cream, watched TV and went to bed. But I think she knew. No. My couch, though, is not the most comfortable, and Anna would notice I need to stretch more in the morning, that my normal aches and pains were more pronounced. She trailed her hand down, to my base, then back up, her tongue licking the underside of my shaft. Friday night was the worst. “That was a lot,” she said, smiling. My cock was still stiff. We sat in silence. What, 10 years worth?”
“Ha. I’d look down and stare. Just long enough to grab her tank top, hoist over her head, throw it across the room, then back down.
