Winning Shawna Back
I couldn't figure it out to save my life, but I tortured myself frequently. I had her on my mind as if she plagued it. I just pictured her naked with me making sweet love to her. I moaned and even placed my hand on my cock. I scrubbed it right through my shorts and had my hand feel like it had a knife wedged in there. My schlong was as hard as a rock, and I loved that she made it that way. Although, I brought my hand off it a minute later. "Damn it; I want my sister back. Masturbating...