All he could really do wasjust sit there and wait quietly with his hands covering any peeks throughthe gaps, staring at the floor, wiggling his toes i...n his flip flops."Hey bestie," said Kara, coming in the washroom. "You still in here?" Yeah," said Hunter. "But I'm not feeling so well, so I'll see you later,ok?" Oh stop," said Kara as he could see her walk up to the mirror, lookingat herself. "I'll stay with you until your mom gets back." Oh you don't have to," said Hunter as just hearing her. The two of them sharing a man they met on a plane while on an overnight flight. Ann driving while Lana was doing two guys in the back seat. Those are just a couple but you get the point...they were pretty wild! lol Just before Ann and I met, Lana had gotten married. She had done so for money rather than love. She seemed to be pretty happy at first but we had watched the life drain out of her over the years. Add to that a c***d and Lana seemed to wilt. She was a good mother and took care of the. As I opened up my cheeks with both hands I moved my ass up and down, rubbing his dick in my crack and slowly positioning it right outside where I needed him to push.I felt the head against my tight hole, pushing. I slowly let out my breath in the dark and closed my eyes. It was very intense and I felt him shaking slightly. I pushed my ass against his hard dick and felt the tip opening me up. Oh, the pressure felt so delicious! I put my hand against his thigh to slow him down as my hole got used. . Please!’ ‘Yes please Sir,’ Mark steps up, putting on his best ‘good mannered little boy’ grin. ‘What do you boys want with matches?’ Mr. Sittler asks, feigning innocence. Leaning toward the boys conspiratorily, he asks, ‘Got firecrackers? Gonna blow up a frog? Or maybe send a model boat to the bottom of the creek? Huh?’ ‘No sir, it’s nothin’ like that’, both boys shout in unison. ‘Well, er, uh. . . it is kinda secret.’ ‘Ya see we can’t really tell ya. But we really need ’em.’ Mark pipes up..