It was blowing a stiff and cold breeze, which also carried a few April showers along; we splashed out 55p on a taxi so as not to get wet.xxxxxxxIt was...a very sober Sheila who opened the door to us; not the hysterically-laughing, chocolate-covered girl of the previous Friday night.She was, however, still very pleased to see us, and gave us both a big hug before leading the way back upstairs, where Adrian was just finishing pouring boiling water into the teapot, before greeting us.We hung our. I’m not willing to lose you over some 20-year-old pain in the ass twink who can’t stay out of trouble.” Returning his deep kiss, I told him that I would do whatever he wanted to make sure that I would remain faithful to him. As he kissed me deeply again, tongue driven deep in my mouth, he plunged his still hard cock back in my ass and began to pump away on his cum lubed cock. I could feel my third orgasm building, and moments later as he began to stroke my stiff eight incher, my load shot all. It's a sweet innocent look. Just before we left she had me help her slip on the dress. It came mid thigh, then her six inch hills. At five foot four and one hundred pounds even she looked like a wet dream. While at the party she informed me that she had a couple of offers for sex. I asked her who offered? She said she had rather not say. I asked if she was going to accept? She said yes, that he had already rubbed her through her panties and she was soaking wet down there. Then she told me to go. Then she came to thetoilet, opened it and walked a few steps towards the living room, where,slapping her thigh as if calling a dog, she told me to follow her, and Iobeyed, crawling on all fours behind her, into her tiny living room,which was decorated with damp wallpaper and furniture fit for therubbish heap. She sat down in a chair, crossed her legs and ordered me to kneelbefore her; she excelled at commanding, stating her wishes with suchenergy that she could make mere words be as effective.