Those swift flashes revealed Jack in either underpants just being pulled up or a towel around his waist. Tempting for Jill, but not the stuff of wet d...reams.But Jill knew boys played with themselves a lot. She had enjoyed a few sleep-over chats with a number of her friends who had brothers too And, of course, there was the internet. But pictures didn't do it for her so much ( butt pictures did for her friend Brenda, but that's another story. ) No internet images were nothing like what she saw. Both of us stopped talking. I think we even stopped breathing. We couldn't even look at one another, but I found the strength to close my fingers around her hand. It felt cold -- even so I think my palm was sweating. I felt her lean against me more. As she did, I could feel the wetness from my pre-cum starting to soak my shorts. It was quite surreal, but I couldn't get enough of her touch. Our fingers entwined. I could feel her rapid heartbeat through her fingers. Finally, we slowly turned. I willingly give you the right to order me to do things that I couldn't do as Charles Xavier Weathercock. If not for you my family would all be in the USR and I'd be dead by now. I consider myself your slave, even though I am formally a Legal Resident and a free person. Anything you ask of me is on your soul, not mine. I know you agree with me. I'm an old man. I thank you for letting me be useful in my sunset years."Hank composed himself, obviously moved."Anybody need to leave? No? I won't hold. He turned me around on my stomach. He entered me and laid himself on himself. He was fucking me and hugging my beck. He was kissing my neck and back. He was kissing me vigorously. It was very hot. His kisses were very passionate, and then he started pinching my nipples as well.He came inside me as well. Now I had so much cum inside that my ass was leaking continuously. He hots up from upon me. Now only Karan was left. He turned me again on my back. He came beside me. He kept his hand under my.