A slow sensual rock that caused my cock to squirm around inside her wet pussy. "Oooh!" I gasped. My hands clasped hold of Amy's hips, where I soon beg...an to direct her rhythm in what speed I desired. Slow, soon picking up a little more pace. One hand remained on her hip, the other drifted up across her waist. It soon found the shapely curves of her breasts. My hand gently squeezed one."Mmm!" Amy groaned, both from my touch and her hips riding my hard cock."Oh fuck. It feels amazing to be inside. . . what they said?” he stammered. Claire looked crestfallen at the question. She nodded, frowning, “Are you ashamed of me?” He shook his head, having uncertain but disturbing thoughts. Claire lifted his hand and gently caressed his knuckles. “You shouldn’t have done that for me, Shiloh.” “You’re my sister,” he said flatly. “I’m almost done with high school. I’ll be gone in a month, but you have to come back here next year.” “I’m going to miss you,” he said without thinking. “I’m going to miss. “This is why I’m gay!”“Oh yeah,” grinned Jim.“Yes, sir! I love your body, Coach! Fuck me!”“It’s not as tight as it used to be!”“It’s still freaking great! I love having a real straight older man use my boypusy!”“You do,” huffed the fucker.“Yes, Coach! I always wanted you to fuck me!”“Oh yeah,” Jim smirked.“God yes! I used to dream about it when I was younger.”“Oh shit! You wanted me fuck you when you were in high school?”“I would’ve loved it.”“You’re naughty little faggit, aren’t you?”“The. I was sitting in a tiny air-conditioned office attached to the rear wall of the aforesaid Telecom office at Lightening Ridge which in the backside of nowhere in outback New South Wales.Time to decamp to my next cut out position a good two days drive away in Broome. If the current technology could reach the Jo'burg cut out that fast I may have to route the next call with security uppermost in mind. No more Mr. Nice Guy.Driving through the bulldust of the outback roads at one O'clock in the.