The Crown 'Hell Is Here' [CD] { } ~54.00.00 56506

With her free hand she firmly grabbed my forearm and withdrew it from her blouse before I could get all the way inside of her bra. Hell. Here she was, with her hand rubbing my crotch, and she wouldn't even let me feel a little tit. Still kissing, her hand still on my cock, I was perplexed. My mind raced to solve a barely formulated problem. If she wouldn't let me touch her tits, she sure as hell wouldn't let me go for her cunt. With my lack of knowledge and my obsession with sex organs, I reasoned that I had only three alternatives: tits, cunt, or cock. Since two were temporarily out of the question, I decided to try the third. Thank God I was wearing gray cords with a zipper, instead of Levi's with those impossible buttons. I moved my hand down and put it on top of hers, pressing it still more firmly in-to my cock. No resistance. I removed my hand from hers and found my zipper. Still no resistance. I unzipped halfway. Still no resistance. I unzipped all the way and waited. She had slid her hand over to the side, feeling my shaft and rubbing slightly through my pants ...