Suddenly he stopped sat back on the couch and looked down at my massaging hand. I did…willingly. xx video I did…willingly. I hurt and I made him stop. Mr Lewis’s hand rubbed circles up my leg and side, sliding up under my shirt to where my boobs sat, bra-less. I couldn’t help but think about how strange it was that he saw me as beautiful. That’s why when Mr Lewis started showing interest, I was simply in a dream. He has taught me so much, about my body, about sex and pleasure. I guess you could say I was a tomboy, hiding my feminine nature. The pain was outweighed by the pleasure of being filled with a hard cock.
