That sound caused a spurt of precum to ran down my frenulum and hang on a long sticky strand that stuck onto Jill’s knuckles that were still wrapped...around my pole. Upon seeing this, Jill looked me straight in the eye and gave me a look of pure fascination and lust. With continual eye contact she dipped her head lower to where her hands held my aching pole, with a long drawn out flex of her tongue she licked the juices from the back of her hands. Then she began to slur up the strand still. I would leave my bedroom door ajar while I dressed and undressed. I liked to blow dry my hair, naked in front of the mirror of my vanity with the door open slightly. As a eighteen your old, virile young man, Greg could not seem to resist the temptation to venture by my open door whenever he heard the blow drier. I would catch him looking in at my naked form, studying the reflection of my erect nipples in the mirror. Usually, I would ignore his gaze and just let him watch. I would pretend that I. More

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