I closed asking him to keep it to himself and to ask the person who told him to do likewise; he promised he would but in return made me promise to cal...l him if we needed anything. Not saying he isn’t smart, because he is, but it was nice to know I had some brawn in my corner along with the brains.Tina was drained from everything that had happened on Friday and before recovering properly, we were hit with that text; it just about wiped her out and by ten that night she was fast asleep on my lap.. ’ Uncertainty crossed the silver-haired woman’s severe features, and she asked. ‘Pardon? Fiona was rather explicit about this young man being her boyfriend, even describing him in depth for me.’ Mirth very briefly touched her lips, and died there. ‘She’s not prone to telling stories.’ ‘No, she’s not.’ Jen agreed, still refusing to meet her mother’s gaze. ‘We’re both going out with him.’ From the thunderstruck expression on Mrs. Reed’s face, Jahn guessed her ready to keel over, and he reached. He pushed all the way into me, and it felt even better than the didlo, so warm and hot filling me up even more. When he bottomed out it felt like his whole head was resting against my prostate and I moaned in pleasure at it. He started to rhythmically fuck me, gently at first before becoming more forceful. He grabbed my hair, pushing my head into the bed and driving himself deeper inside of me. I moaned loudly like a little bitch. Each trust brought immense pleasure, and the way he used me made. She was far too focused on the two large shafts now being massaged by her tiny but nimble hands.‘Okay Pansy… I don’t want to cum yet’ moaned one of the boys, his face showing the strain of his words. The other boy was in the same position as he looked like he was about to blow at any minute. Pansy eventually submitted to their request and relinquished her pleasurable grip on their throbbing cocks.‘Who’s first?’ moaned Pansy, biting her lip and jamming a couple of her fingers into her sopping.