~ * ~ * ~ * ~ Henry looked into Penelope’s eyes, desire coursing through his bloodstream. He grabbed her hand softly, pulling it towards his growin... crotch. She understood and scooted closer onto the edge of the chair. She softly rubbed the jean fabric around Henry’s swollen member. He closed his eyes, lacing his right hand through Penelope’s auburn hair. He felt her finger reach the zipper and pull down, unbuttoning his jeans soon after. She pulled down his jeans, letting them fall around his. That evening, he got a knock on the door. He closed his book, realizing that this was starting to become a habit. He’d say something at dinner, there’d be a knock on the door and they’d have a chat. He decided to change it up a bit and barked, “Yo.”The door opened and as expected, his mother walked in and noted the book he was reading. She gave him a quizzical look and voiced the question on her face, “Dune?”“I never got around to reading it. They did the movie that was on TV last month and it. Fleetingly, I hoped that the camera wasn’t catching my face, as I was sure it was locked in something akin to dumbfounded surprise. She smiled again, not lewd or sexual as she released my penis. She had somehow gone back to vulnerable, like a small child looking to a parent for approval. She switched the camera off and crawled up onto the bed past me, flopping her head down on a pillow. She looked so inviting, splayed out comfortably on the blanket, perfect breasts rising and falling with each. Gibson shoved his fingers with my pre-cum into my mouth. "You're pretty full, huh?" He laughed and sat on the edge of the bed, while Jake and Kyle fucked Summer on the middle of it. Gibson sat on the very edge, with his thick muscular thighs wide open and his massive flaccid cock hanging in between. "Come get me hard, but don't touch my dick yet." The throbbing deep within my balls and my burning ass cheeks began to calm down. His chest looked impressive and carved of steel. Everything about.