I opened my thighs, giving myself a more stable stance as my body's fuel rushed to my swollen helmet and the excitement to my head. I weakened at the ...nees as a small drop of precum flowed from my trembling erection. The teen now turned to face the window again but still continued to watch himself in the mirror, still wanking himself firmly. I had a perfect view of his swollen knob and swaying balls. Without realising at first, both of my hands went to my smooth buttocks spreading them, parting. And what's more, when Bobbie Weatherspoon changed into mufti to relax in the evenings ... Well, Bobbie's idea of changing to relax was into a suit of a different shade of dark blue, grey or even black. She might have changed the clothes she was wearing, but the effect was exactly the same.I've got to admit that those suits were well tailored though, they fitted that shapely body of Bobbie's like a bloody glove and -- frustratingly for me -- they left little to the imagination.When Bobbie first. .. it was very enjoyable!" Hmm! You're a bit of a dark horse, aren't you ... dancing and chatting up girls. Perhaps I need to keep a closer eye on you. If you're not careful, you'll be dating next!" He laughed."No ... I don't think so, Pen." In the dark, he didn't see her smile.It was a Friday evening and Paul Jennings had been home from school for two hours: he had some homework to do, but it didn't need to be handed in until next week, so it wouldn't have to be done straight away. His next. He took the hint and started to rub her through her damp knickers. Soon his fingers pushed aside the material and started to push into het cunt and rub against her clit. This mutual wanking went on and they both got more and more worked up. She unzipped his jeans and pulled his stiff and leaking cock out into the air. Then she carefully stood and sat down on his lap impaling herself on his cock. They started fucking in the very confined space and were both trying not to make too much noise..