.. my calf,... my knee, ... my thigh, ow" she cried as he grabbed at the soft fleshof her inner thigh. "Just keep going" he told her. "Now whathave I ...got?" he asked as his fingers reached her cunt. "My c c.." she couldn't bring herself to say it to these men. Their roughnessmade her want to protect what they saw as her "classiness" to keepthe difference between them clear. Graham grabbed her large cunt lips and tugged themhard. She yelled and almost fell onto him then regained her balance, one. I can get them." I bent down and picked my keys up, rubbing my bottom on Jon's torso. He quickly stepped back and said in a soft tone, "Follow me. I know where we can continue this in private." He led me to the offices. Stopping in the hallway he kissed me. Long and deep. As he was kissing me he pinned me up against the wall and put his hand down my pants. This sent a thrilling shiver down my body. He started rubbing my slit softl, then he worked my clit. He stuck one finger in my hole and. He jumped back, but not quickly enough for me to feel a massive difference from that night that he came to my room and he watched me come after fucking him. His dick had grown, a lot. It was soft when I felt him but I was shocked because it was now quite large indeed, and I was able to even grab it with a full fist through his trousers. Freddie jumped off the bed and looked awkwardly around. At this point I had got up feeling embarrassed, but a few minutes later Freddie had layed himself down. Mum was dead easy to negotiate. I said I had a slight temperature, sore throat and nausea. She was caught up in her morning rush to work... she had her own florist shop to run... she left with the completely honestly sympathetic: ‘Stay in bed then sweetie...if it gets worse...ring me at work and I’ll come home after lunch and take you to the doctor’...done and mum was gone.Andy my younger step brother; the prick knew something was up. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it. I definitely didn’t.