" Now, Brandon," I said, in the sort of tone I remember my mother using to scold me when I was younger. Scold us when we were younger. "You've been a ...very good boy today, and you ought to receive your reward." Oh really," Brandon said dryly."Yes," I said, beaming. "So hold still and let me reward you."It was warm and hard, extended now to its full length, springing free of the elastic band of his shorts as if eager to see me. Despite its engorged state, the skin was remarkably soft, spongy to. For good measure Lisa hit the button on the remote control again. With Jill’s legs spread the otherwise almost inaudible buzzing sound of the bullet could plainly be heard by Lisa and she wondered if the other girls heard it too. Apparently, Lisa looked over just in time to see one of the girls blush and subconsciously lick her lips as she stared at Jill, who straightened up just before I returned to the table. That explained why each of them grabbed my arms, on to a side as we walked out and. I used my free hand to undo my belt and unbutton my trousers before undoing the fly and allowing them to drop to the floor. Quick as a flash Jean's soft hand was into my underwear to fondle my erection to the point of almost physical pain such was the strength of it."Lovely," she whispered. "Now put him where he belongs."I slipped my underwear to the floor and, with difficulty owing to my stiffness, guided my cock to Jean's hot, wet entrance and slid him into heaven."Oh God! That's so good," I. ”After breakfast he took her back to bed but did not initiate intercourse. “I would like to ask you some questions.”Carol smiled and kissed him and said, “Okay, that’s probably a good idea. Don’t be afraid to be direct so I know exactly what you’re asking.”“When did you start having sex?”“My wise mother put me on the pill and taught me the important things. One of those was that sex is important for my physical and mental health. I have had it responsibly and frequently ever since, really.