"And look, this red bikini will look amazing too!"We finish paying and sit on a bench enjoying the fresh air. "My feet are starting to hurt," I say t... Jane, running my hand along her thigh, "Perhaps we should head home now."Jane and I walk back to the car hand in hand, carefree, ignorant to all the stares as we kiss each other tenderly on the lips. As soon as we get in the car our hands are all over each other, squeezing and groping breasts, thighs and arms. Our lips and tongues entangled as. "While I am working, or reading, you are not to touch my person!"Tia hopped back, like I had hit her with a cattle prod. Both dropped to their knees. "Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir," they said as one.I turned back to my computer. There was an e-mail from both my dad and my sister. Both said that they were proud of me, and asked how the island was. Ellen apologized for not saying a proper goodbye. "It's hard when you have a dick for a boss," were her exact words.I turned back to the TK's, who were both. He held out a hand, looking concerned and asked if I was sure I wanted this. Poor poor boy. I lent into him and started kissing him again, this time more gently, more coy. I didn't want to give the game away too soon. As we got carried away our kissing became more forceful and frenzied. I could feel his hardness pressing against me and my body was responding with just as much desire. I was wet and was in desperate need of some relief. He started to push me towards the bed so that he could be on. Even if dad won't stop, please don't send a bigger dildo. This one's fucking huge, it really hurts when i have to take it. I almost tore something when i sat on it first. Its like really hard to walk after so I cant do anything for ages. Also its thick and makes me grunt when I do the squats. I really REALLY don't think I could wear it to class. Please don't make me. Also its really hurting stoking my cock head like that, like blister pain. Worst is the dick lips, their already stretched.