On and on it went, he smiled, screwed his face again, still he came, he smiled again, it was starting to ebb.He looked down and couldn’t see his coc..., just the delectable sight of my tiny bum still sticking into his groin, but he could feel my hand still gently milking him, but no cum, there was none to be seen.He slowly stood back and I turned around, sucking the fingers that had been draining him. In my other hand was the cup Jen had put on the bed, I tilted it slightly towards him and put. .." came a groan from above.Fingers intertwined in her hair forced the cock further down Jasmine'sthroat. She slid her hands up his body, feeling his perfectly toned absand pecs. Then came a tug, pulling her head up off of his cock."Get up here and ride me, baby," he said with a smile. Jasmine smiledback and kissed up his toned body. She then sat up straight and reacheddown to guide his cock to her wet opening. She rubbed it against herclit, sending waves of pleasure through Jack's. She started to leave when her stepfather, John called her. "Brooke, come here for a minute" he calmly said. She stood before him and he stood up. "Lift your arms up." Brooke didn't know what was happening but she did what she was told. "Let's see what you have been growing under that shirt." John reached out, taking hold of the bottom of her shirt. He quickly pulled it over her head and tossed it on the couch. Brooke felt herself blush as she put her arms across her chest. This was. ’ his voice trailed off. He knew what he wanted to do. Ah, fuck it. He placed his coffee cup back on the bench and sat on the edge of his stool so that their knees were barely apart. ‘Irish,’ he whispered. ‘I never thought I would feel like this again or that I should even be feeling like this now, but….’ He leaned forward and put one hand under her chin to lift it slightly. He looked into her brown eyes and noticed the light dancing on the golden flecks in them. He gently pulled her chin.