After a couple of weeks, I had settled into a routine, Stefania would make an appearance every now again, but as far as I was concerned, things were w...rking out fine.I hadn’t seen Stefania all day and as I climbed the stairs in search of the toilet I found myself standing on a steam filled corridor, with a light at the end and what sounded like water running. I approached cautiously and as I got near it went silent and then emerging from the steam came my mums best friend and neighbour in all. Happily, both parents had jobs which involved them in long hours and evening entertaining.Within a few weeks, it became harder and harder to stop fucking at the ten-day cut-off point. Neither of them dared bring any contraceptives into the house, as their parents, staunch Catholics, would have been furious. They'd told their children to remain celibate until they were married and expected that edict to be obeyed.Which was when Kitty had the idea of bringing another girl from school, Millie,. Second orgasm and building on a third. Usually, I could sense when they were close to giving up, but I was normally not this distracted. He made me feel good. It wasn’t just about the hunt this time. Something more was at stake. He wasn’t fighting me, he was helping me, working with me; Almost as if he was pushing me to my orgasms. Another song.Then I felt it: The subtle change that signals the beginning of the end. Even his breathing altered. I was close and felt him fight to stay his own. How. You fondled ‘him’ with what seemed like the eagerness of a virgin seeing her first cock; keen to be deflowered, knowing that it’s meant for your cunt but fearing the damage it might do! With some gentle persuasion, persistence and lubrication the JPG entered your life, your cunt and your fantasies. I moved him gently so that you could relax and give him chance to fill you properly and ever deeper so that you knew he was fucking you. Whilst doing this I had picked up the double vibrator and was.