One of My Early Memories-1
I remember the time my mother having many of boyfriends when I lived in Southern California. We lived in an apartment that had an elevator. I remember just being on a day bedā¦and somehow, I am laying down with one of many boyfriends my mother hadā¦Iām watching TV and my mom is doing some shit within my vision, dishes or something. I am under a blanket, feeling a rock-hard cock against my thigh. I remember his hands touching my young innocent body. He swept his hand on my legs, up to my thighs and to my young developing chest. As he was about to stick a finger into my pussy, my mother turned around and asked if I was doing- ok. I said I was fine. Well, apparently, my Momās boyfriend was not so fine. I felt his hard-throbbing cock on my thigh, as he said to my mom that he wanted to take me to the corner store and get me some candy.
As the elevator door shuts, I see his hand push a button, then suddenly, the elevator stopped, and it got dark. In the dark and stillness in the elevator. I heard his zipper go down. Then, I felt his hand grab my hand. The first thing I remember is feeling the heat coming from his pants. The smell of sex was still lingering in his pants. He took my hands and he wrapped my little hand around his throbbing dick. He moved my hand up and down his shaft. By this time, I can hear him quietly moaning as he directs my hands up and down his cock. As I am learning to stroke this cock and feeling the heat the throbbing and excitement and wetness in my panties, I feel a thick, sticky and very hot liquid erupting in my hands.
I remember getting in the elevator or getting the any candyā¦but I can recall the hot, thick and sticky sperm on my hands.
As the elevator door shuts, I see his hand push a button, then suddenly, the elevator stopped, and it got dark. In the dark and stillness in the elevator. I heard his zipper go down. Then, I felt his hand grab my hand. The first thing I remember is feeling the heat coming from his pants. The smell of sex was still lingering in his pants. He took my hands and he wrapped my little hand around his throbbing dick. He moved my hand up and down his shaft. By this time, I can hear him quietly moaning as he directs my hands up and down his cock. As I am learning to stroke this cock and feeling the heat the throbbing and excitement and wetness in my panties, I feel a thick, sticky and very hot liquid erupting in my hands.
I remember getting in the elevator or getting the any candyā¦but I can recall the hot, thick and sticky sperm on my hands.
8 years ago