I held her breast and pressed it gently, just like a massage. She rested back on her arms keeping her chest ahead for me. She was relaxed and her eyes were closed.She removed her bra hooks herself from behind and I pulled down the cups. Her bra fell over her belly and I instantly touched her naked boobies. I wondered at the soft feel I was able to get. I held her base with my right hand and caressed her flesh with my left.I pinched her nipple and twisted it to my will. She cried out of pain and pleasure as I mauled her breasts. Her nipple started leaking out and I left it. I moved to her left breast and started rubbing it.I used my fingers from the right hand, except the wounded one and tried to support my left palm. As her erect nipple touched my palm, I used to brush over it and press it onto her flesh. She drew the sheets off the bed when I did so and her bra fell aside.Soon milk started seeping out her left nipple as well. I left it and moved back to her right. I repeated my rubs. I was a little confused with my little episode with Fred I wasn’t sure what I wanted I had wanked another man’s cock and I had let him cum over me was I becoming gay even though I had a girlfriend, Just thinking about it was making me horny I would have to talk to Fred but I felt sort of embarrassed I needed to collect my undies he was washing for me, I often used to pop in to see him to ask when my next driving lesson was or when we were going fishing again so I went round his car was on the drive so he was in , as I walked up to the door my cock was getting hard and I sure as hell didn’t know why I kept thinking what the fuck am I doing but I knocked he opened the door ,he said he was glad to see me and he wasn’t sure whether he would see me so soon we went in to the kitchen and I explained how I was feeling I didn’t tell him I had a huge hard on, he asked if I could stay for a while I said yes my mum was out and my girlfriend was on holiday with her parents, he told me he had.
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