"But... but..." i stammered, but before i could complain or object, Mrs jones pushed me back out of the cubicle, and i sulkily moved back to the chair... with a softening cock in my pants.A few minutes later, they both came back out clutching their clothes and we went paid for them, before strolling back to the car."Right, let's go back to mine for an afternoon drink!" said Mrs Jones happily as we climbed back in the car, and a minute later we were on our way home.As i sat in the back with the. It was Sunday night. We'd finally finished getting the last few boxes and collapsed together on the couch, nestled in amongst a tulle petticoat and a bag of bathrobes. For a moment, I felt cold and numb; terrified, really. What the hell was I thinking... there was no way this could work... my god, she's here, she lives here now, she lives in my apartment... what the hell did I do? Then she wound both of her little arms around my arm and pecked my cheek. All of my doubts melted away in a warm. I kept sucking as he twitched and shot off the last drops, moaning the whole time.After laying in pleasure for a while, Owen stood up and told me to get on my knees and put my hands up on the bed. I did as he told as he grabbed a jar of Vaseline. Owen spread my cheeks out and touched my tight, pink hole. He dipped a finger in the jar and smeared in on my ass. It felt cold against my butt but his tough felt so good. When my ass hole was good and lubed, He slid his first finger in. and then his. As his fingers grazed her skin, Allie’s body shook with excitement. “Why don’t you continue what I was doing?” Allie asked. Andy whispered in her ear “because I want to make sure that you want it.” “But I do, I want you so bad. Don’t tease me,” Allie begged. “Just let me show you how a man pleases a woman,” Andy whispered after kissing her earlobe. He continued kissing her earlobe, sending goosebumps down her arm. He began kissing down her neck, pausing at her collarbone. She tried pushing his.