I fucked his hole at a few minutes then increased the speed and force, Dave grabbed the sides off the mats, fucking nice, that's good, fuck me harder ...big boy, he started whispering, oh that's good, over and over again. I've never had a bloke that got more pleasure from me fucking him than Dave.I went on for a further ten minutes fucked him harder and harder, I'm cumin Dave, he clenched the mats tighter, I shot my load and carried on pumping his arse until my bollocks were empty, I withdrew my. “Mom! Theodore!” she called, but there was no answer. Sara muttered, sitting up abruptly and throwing on her blouse hurriedly. She hated that damn song and whoever had arrived downstairs, she was pretty sure it wasn’t for her. There it went again. She hurried from the room, cursing under her breath.Sara bounded down the vast circular marble staircase, buttoning her blouse as she went. She finally arrived at the front door, flinging it open before that dreadful tune boomed out again.Nick towered. We were just having chit chat while holding each other’s hand and sometimes I just playfully will keep ma hand on her tummy some times on shoulder and so on. We finally decided to get back. And I dropped her to her hostel and bid her good bye with a promise to meet tomorrow.On the phone I convinced her to meet me at my flat the next day as I wanted her to make coffee for me. Next day I took her along with me to ma flat after our duty. We reached and I already had her sexy boobs and butt in my. “I can always flee upstairs,” I joked. “And they might be worth listening to, who knows.”“At least it’ll get Sienna out of her room,” said her mother. “The hours she spends, sitting in those headphones nodding her head playing along to something. She doesn’t even notice we’ve looked in half the time.”“Kimie is just the same!” Kimie’s mother chipped in with her anxieties, and they all had another drink while they shared their many fears for their young offspring. I smiled and sympathised, talked.