“We’re not even married yet, and here you go, lifting my wallet!”Leaning her head against my chest, she answered me. “Silly white boy! Since I... already have stolen your heart, stealing your wallet is a trifling accomplishment!”Further conversation was interrupted by our order being called out.In my car, she held the food as I navigated the afternoon traffic. Kathy took a breath, and probed further. “Something is bothering you, and you don’t want to talk about it. What’s up?”I took my own breath,. I wish I knew what they were saying.When I finally finished – and I won’t deny I was taking longer than was strictly necessary over it - I went back into the house to “face the music”. David met me in the hallway, looking every inch the stern disciplinarian. He told me in no uncertain terms to go upstairs to my room and remove my trousers and pants and then to present myself in the lounge in exactly five minutes time. And woe betide me if I was late!!I climbed the stairs to do as I’d been. "ButI sure as hell hope you don't poop out on me again." Don't you worry about that, my dear Tulsy," whispered the older oldman from out in the hall. "He's about to fuck you like you've neverbeen fucked before." He was quite pleased that nothing now remained toendanger the plan. Or for that matter, his own continued survival.***George and Pete were still worried about Adam - and constantly growingmore so - as they pulled into their parking spot at the dorm. Adam hadslept most of the way back,. He comes up briefly for air and then ducks down and plunges down to service Jessie's pussy while we kiss and caress each other.We decide to move back onto the boat so we can move about more easily. I'm excited to see how hard his big cock is while he climbs the ladder. We retire to the bedroom to continue away from the burning sun. "Lay down Sebastian. We want to use you as our Boy Toy." I demand. He eagerly complies as he lies across the middle of the bed. I straddle his face looking.