I had learned to use my fingers to bring myself off fairly expertly but, although I knew what naked men looked like, I was still a virgin in all senses of the word. Indian Sex I stepped out of my panties, asking him to hold them, lifted my skirt and sat on the toilet with my knees pressed together. He obediently sat on the toilet and began stroking his cock while I finished undressing (allowing him to see my breasts but modestly turning my back as I stripped off my panties and stepped into the shower). “O.K.” he finally murmured. He did just as I ordered, standing with his erect cock right in front of my face and, as I watched, a drop of pre-cum oozed from the slit and he used his fingers to spread it over his knob – God this was making me hot! I would stand very close and declare in what I hoped was a sexy voice “I need to pee really badly” and then run off giggling and on one occasion I was standing in front of him in the kitchen while Mom was preparing Dinner and I reached behind me and rubbed his crotch until he was big and hard and, I suspect, came in his
