You dont want to fuck me, Mr. Johnson? I say slowly and run my hand down his chest and onto his rock hard cock through his board shorts. I start rubbi...g it firmly, up and down and he groans again. Please, call me Michael, he says, panting a little. Sit up on the edge, Michael, I tell him. He looks at me and places his hand on my cheek. Jesus, Im going to hell, he says and rubs his thumb across my lips. I bite his thumb and suck it deep, which results in another groan from him. Fuck it, he. "JOHN!" BEN said, bouncing John's bed. "You missed all the excitement!" "'Excitement'?!" STAN said, speaking up, at last. "We've ruined the life of our fantasy girl!" "And we didn't even get our fantasy!" WILLY said. "Disasters are always exciting!" BEN continued with his smiling voice. "Then you admit it was a disaster!!" JOHN rose up in his bed, unable to ignore that attitude. "What disaster?!!" POLLY asked, interested. "All good stories have disasters! Then the heroes, or, perhaps, in this. 'To my horror they elected to go to MacDonald's and then a movie. I was about to protest but remembered that it was their treat and that this was something they'd hardly ever done. I braced myself and we went out.Actually, it wasn't as bad as I'd feared. I had a beer and stole some of their fries while they ate greedily, then managed to sleep through most of the film, and as we came out I was planning what to order from room service. We walked briskly, Ulrika between Karl and me, her arms. All through the while she didnt look at me but before I left the house and I went to the backyeard of the house and peeped at madam’s bed room what I saw fascinated me unexpectedly. I saw madam was sitting infront of her jiant mirror. She slowly opened her towel and threw it away and became totally nude and started crying by coverring her face. I opened my zippers and started masterbrating looking at madam’s nude figure it was awesome just by few hand strocks.I was ready to cum but then I saw.