They invited me to coffee at a local hang-out; I went, not that I expected anything positive to come out of this. No. As a certified old guy on the fa... side of 50, the best I was hoping for a look or two down their blouses or a flash of panty.My opinion of the girls wasn't improved when they admitted that their act in class was for the benefit of "The Bastard." The asshole had told them from the beginning of the term that they would do just fine if they backed him up. Last week he sprung his. She was kissing me on the neck and chest. I opened my eyes and asked her what she was doing. She said that she was just kissing her loving and caring brother.I kissed on her forehead and she asked, “Bhaiya, can we do what we used to do?”I was shocked to hear this as she was the one who denied sex. I told her a straight no. She made a puppy face and kissed my lips. I was really hard down there and lost my control. She grabbed my dick from above my track pants and made a naughty face.I turned. She sobbed and gasped as the man waited a minute for her to settle down."Do you understand?" Oink" Oink" Paula sniffled and sobbed, beaten and choked into submission."Oink, oink."The man let go of her head. Paula heaved and gasped for a few minutes? and than picked herself off the floor. Lifting her sweater over the top of her head, the tails of her blouse were pulled out of her skirt, exposing her pale, white, ample midriff. She let the sweater fall down to the floor, and then unbuttoned her. I couldn't do that this time. Not enough room. Even if I took him out and turned his cock to one side it would still have splashed on my trousers. So by now he was just about coming. I had no option but to take it all in my mouth which was something I had only done maybe once or twice before. Well he came, and came, and came, seemed like pints of the stuff. Thick, salty, musky. I held it in my mouth along with his cockend and I could feel it beginning to ouse out. Well rather than have my nice.