Some paragraphs from my stories

“ I patted my lap. “Come sit up here, Marla.” Who was a little slow girl in development when she was 18 years old

She situated herself on my lap. I turned her so that her back was against my chest with her legs on the outside of my legs.

I took her hand in mine. “I’ll show you how I do it to girls.” I placed her hand against her crotch and

covered it with mine. I started moving her hand up and down her jeans covered crotch.

“I can’t feel anything through my jeans. Let me take them off.”

Marla wriggled out of her jeans and placed my hand against the thin piece of cloth that covered her slit. My erect cock pressed into the crack of butt cheeks. I broke out in a sweat as I felt the crease between her pussy lips. My hand began to caress her slit automatically. My mind had ceased functioning.

Marla’s body started responding. Her panties got wet. Her breathing grew rapid. Low moans came from her mouth. My hand speeded up. My finger slipped between her pussy lips. Faster. Marla’s hands pressed my hand harder against her crotch. I closed my eyes and abandoned my self to the sensations.

Minutes passed. Nothing existed outside of her hot wet pussy and my flying fingers. Marla’s body began to spasm against my sopping wet fingers. I clutched her to my chest and continued to massage her gushing cunt until she was limp. I kissed the top of Marla’s head. Both of us were exhausted.”

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“ I was not surprised when Marla came to my office again a few days later. I said all the appropriate words in my head but they never made it to my mouth.