"A REAL rapist would have been all over them by now!" Is it important to you that I be a REAL rapist?" he snapped."Actually, it's important to me that... you should NOT be!" Jeannie admitted, "I want this to go well. It has thus far..." Let's not ask a lot of questions and make comparisons with REAL rapists, then, okay?" he replied, his tone a little waspish."Good idea."He stepped up behind her as she was turned in profile, and she dragged her legs onto the couch while he enveloped her breasts in. Got it?” Both boys agreed and she continued “Now, like I said, I like sex just as much as you two obviously do, but don’t go thinking that every moment of our lives is going to be spent screwing around. You still have to go to school, and I have a life to live, too. Is that understood?”Both boys looked at each other in confusion. “Well, sure.” commented Toby.“Yeah? Well, that means that as soon as you get home, I am not going to be on my knees blowing the both of you. That means that there will. She was standing up against him and he felt her body against his back. Her hands moved lower and lower, he stood rigid in embarrassment as she now reached his pubic region. He felt her hands through the towel gather his testicles, holding each in turn, carefully dry it. Then, balancing them in the palm of one hand, she took his penis in the other. With bated breath he felt her bare hands curl around his penis shaft, feeling him up and down. His sudden intake of breath excited her. She held. I briefly watched as he stroked himself before looking away. He then seductively persuaded me to touch him by placing my hand onto his slightly awakened velvet viper with his hand on top of mine. The vision of my pro wrestling crush naked beside me had made me blush. I became aroused from both touching his cock and listening to the sounds of his moans, I blushed again as I felt his fingers lightly touched my leg and arm. I never thought I would be turned on by this man; I caressed his body with.