’ Michael responded firmly, like the father she had always wished for in her head. ‘… but, I have…’ she continued to stammer. ‘Listen, wha...tever it is, I don’t care, I’ll take care of it. I want you to stay. That night was the first night in a very long time that I fucking felt like a man. I don’t even care if we never have sex again, I just want you here. Hell, I had my van toed away while I was checking the shelters for you, I had to walk home. I’ve been checking the homeless shelters ever. She smiled but didn’t say anything.“Okay, I’ll catch up with you in bit,” I smiled back at the two of them, extricated myself from Sara’s embrace and went through into my own office. My mind was in a whirl with the contact and the two girls who were in fact scarily real.Somehow I managed to deal with my emails and make a few calls, before Sara came through with a coffee, closing the door behind her. She put it on the desk and took a couple of steps back.“You’ve got a minute to drink it,” she. She ran her hands over her hairless body starting at her stomach and moving slowly up and over her breasts feeling a shiver of excitement when her fingers came in contact with her sensitive nipples.Being so isolated from other kids and the town; Ed and Becky became best friends and playmates from very early on in their lives. Both of their houses had long driveways off the dirt road and it was easier and shorter to cut through the corn field to get between each other’s houses instead of walking. If I didn't do as well as they thought I was punched and slapped.After what seemed like ages they all seemed to cum at the same time. Flooding ever hole in my once young untouched body. One after another they pulled out and pushed me back onto the bed. I rolled up into a ball and I could feel the spunk dribbling from my abused holes.After a few seconds I felt someone getting onto the bed next to me and cocks being pushed into my cunt again. It pushed in and out for a few strokes then it was.