At night, we still slept together, and more and more, I enjoyed being poked by his penis as he turned in the night. Sometimes, I reached out and put m...y hand on the underwear covering it, and occasionally, when I was sure he was asleep, I would put my hand under his pants and hold it. It gave me a warm, comfortable feeling. I was kinda jealous of him. Not that I wanted one, but he could hold it anytime he wanted. On night when we were nearly eleven, I awoke to feel Berts stiff prick poking me. I looked at him and saw that same grin the hand around my neck tightened. I couldn’t breathe let alone speak so I hit the glass and pointed at Christina but by the time Sarah looked at her; her eyes were back to normal and she had a shocked look on her face even a little confused. Damn it she did get an A in drama class that little bitch. Even in this situation I found the literal nature of that insult amusing. I didn’t have time to crack more than a smile as the big brute still buried inside. .. I think you must have the wrong person," Ryan lied. "My nameisn't Ryan." Pushing the boy off of himself, Ryan bent forward to pick uphis schoolbag that he had dropped earlier. "You must be confusing me withsomeone else," he said quickly, not meeting the other boy in the eyes." Really" the boy asked innocently. "I could have sworn that you wereRyan. After all, you meet his description perfectly." With that, the boypulled out a scrunched-up sheet of paper from his pocket and beganreading it.. He replied, ‘don’t worry, that’s just where it’s about to be.’With that he removed his fingers, Tim stopped fucking me, held me tight & rammed his tongue back into my mouth, and I felt John pushing his cock into my arse, with Tim still in me! I couldn’t believe what it he was trying to do, I broke from kissing Tim again, and in shock said, ‘no, please don’t, there’s no fucking way I can take both your cocks in me, you’ll tear me apart’.They both start laughing, John slaps my arse hard, and.