I smile, and reply, “I only want to please you, miss.” Your mouth curls into a soft smile. I can feel the tension lift, and you relax noticeably i...n your seat. “Okay, baby; where are we going?” you ask. I shrug. “I hadn’t decided, miss, I thought you would know what you wanted us to do.” Your eyes glimmer with mischief and a little malevolence, and I’m lost in your gaze. “Well, baby boy, let’s go out to eat. I have a little surprise for you.” At these words my heart starts pounding again, and. I exchanged the cum in my mouth, and gave half to him. Jesse has already popped in a third finger by now, and my ass is hungry for his hot boner.Mitch moved and began stroking Clayton, and Jesse turned me onto my back. He lifted up my knees and placed them on his shoulders. He pinned both my arms up with his and whispered in my ear "Do you want my cock?"Just then he pushed hard into me, all his cock at once and I grit my teeth. It felt like his cock was splitting me in two. It hurt so much, and. I grabbed some toilet roll and shot a huge load of cum in it and thankfully i didn't get any on the tights. As i'd already decided that i was going to keep her tights and take them home i also decided to keep the tights on and put my socks and trousers back on over them for the rest of the day. Later that afternoon i went back down to see Tracey and she was back wearing her office attire and i noticed she had on her spare pair of tights that were in her gym back which were a slightly different. These somewhat silly episodes with Toddy helped to bring down the stress factor; having a laugh is the best defence against low morale.This was especially true at the time of the 'Acapulco' discussion. It was Christmas Day, always a bad time to be away from home; we had no alcohol to at least have a pint to lift our spirits, and we were in the middle of a shit storm.You will have heard of sand storms, when sand is blown at gale force, and you get to know what sandblasting really means? Well a.