‘In that case….’ Mr. Rogen pulled the teen closer to him and started unzipping his pants. ‘Don’t tell anyone I did this.’ Mr. Rogen said ...ternly. ‘No problem sir.’ Curtis smiled, knowing that he wouldn’t have to say anything. Mr. Rogen was getting anxious to see the boys cock and it showed. He quickly reached in and pulled out his prize and he was not at all disappointed. He watched it grow in his hand and it was exactly what his bitch ass needed. He wasted no time in taking the boys dick in. His chest was moving up and down. She tried to hand over the towel to him. He tried to hold it but it fell down and he got hold of her hand. He looked at her and she could not see up. After all she was the woman.He stepped towards her and placed his left hand on her waist moving it further, wrapping it around her waist. His fingers were just touching the belt of her yellow brassiere, digging in the soft flesh of her waist. They didn’t know when she had come so close to him that their pelvic. .. sure." C'mon." He gestured toward the kitchen.I stood and followed him, and then waited by the counter while he retrieved two bottles from the fridge. He opened them and passed one to me."When Tina first came back from D.C," he said, leaning back against the opposite counter, "I wanted to..." He grinned to himself. "Well, they weren't very Christian thoughts."I started to tense up.He took a sip of beer. "But Tina defended you. She didn't want me to hurt you, even after all you did." He took. “I won’t do it! YOU take credit for it! I did it for YOU! You can have it! I don’t want to be involved!”I smiled broadly. “I’ll do no such thing! I’m not going to take credit for someone else’s work. And if it’s the last thing I do, I’m going to make sure you get all of the credit and fanfare and money...”She stood up so abruptly that her chair fell over backwards, and she took two quick steps away from me. “What are you DOING to me?” she howled. “Why are you DOING this? Don’t you UNDERSTAND?”.