He looked down at me, his eyes half hidden by wet hair. “You look gorgeous when I’m fucking you.” He replied. “I guess we’re both beautiful ...eople.”--------------------------------------------------------------------- “You guys took your time waking up this morning.” “We were up all night partying.” I said, wearily climbing down the stairs to see Ryan’s dad, Fred, already in the kitchen. The man snorted. He thought I was a good boy. “There’s some cereal in the pantry. Eat what you. Before long I felt Ian's bushy greying pubic hair bristling against my ass and he was now fully inside of me, slowly he started to slide his cock in and out of my tight hole, his hand wrapped around my cock, slowly wanking me as he fucked me. It felt so good to have this old guy fucking my ass as I got to suck on a young guys cock. It had been too long since I last had the chance for this sort of fun.After several minutes Darren asked for a turn to fuck me, so as he got comfortable on the sofa. I could tell she had a white lacy bra--maybe a demi-bra, but either way it sure was skimpy. I watched her nipples get hard as she ran her eyes over me in the restaurant. She'd be ready for tonight, I was sure. With the shirt she had on a playful striped tie that hung between her tits, somehow making them look bigger--and of course, the tie pointed toward her cunt. Alisa hadn't forgotten that, I was sure. She'd tied up her blonde hair in a hat; it was a small black derby that accented her light. ’ Amber didn’t know what to say. She hated it that he could control her like that, but she didn’t want to take it off either, the pleasure and that peaceful satisfaction, she wanted more of that, she had already become addicted. She didn’t want to become more addicted, and more depended. ‘I don’t think I want to work here anymore.’ She said. ‘You don’t?’ He asked, raising his eyebrows. ‘But you just signed a contract for three months. In three months we can renegotiate and you can quit.