“Stephen, just lay back and relax…I am going to enjoy your wonderful erection for a minute or two, okay?”Stephen moaned an incoherent agreement,...as I rocked my hips. I alternated leaning forward to force my erect clitoris against his rigid shaft, and leaning backwards to force the head of his erection against the front wall of my vagina.As my pace quickened, Stephen began arching his hips, forcing himself deeper inside me with each stroke. Soon, he was banging hard against my cervix with each. Sweat dripping from her chin onto my head.She was already gasping for breath. I was electrified to get the first view of her perfectly round and tight boobs. Each prized with a tender pink tiny nipple against her milky white skin. Her upper body was fully bare. Now i had to work on undressing her from under the waist. She tried to wait patiently, but her own life-long sexual frustration causing desperation made her press my head against her navel so tightly that I was getting. With their help, Charlotte had rearranged the furniture. The back wall had been completely cleared and the sofa and armchairs had been arranged in one row, facing the wall. Halfway between the wall and the row of seats was the easy chair which Charlotte and I had used many times in our sex bouts. It was fully reclined to leave whoever would sit in it in an almost horizontal position.Charlotte just said, "Ah, Laporte, I'm glad you could make it. We're just waiting for one more student, then. "When you two hatchlings are finished playing, we do have a last sweep to make."Brooklyn and Broadway looked at each other and grinned sheepishly, as two males who have just been scolded by a female usually do, and continued on their patrol.Outside the Doughnut King.Argent landed near the back door of the Perez family's Doughnut King franchise, letting his heightened senses reach out to make sure there wasn't anyone unfamiliar in the back part of the store. When he was sure that everything was.