Darren kept hold of my hand and immediately led me up the narrow stairs to a small landing off which three doors opened. The middle of these stood hal... open revealing a surprisingly bright and clean bathroom which made me feel a little happier. Then Darren opened the door on the left.“In here,” he said proudly. “Welcome to my place.”With a little trepidation and a lot of excited anticipation, I walked through the door and into the young man’ lair. Despite my tipsiness, my middle aged, maternal. “Holy crap Ali (short for Allison) your feet are like ice cubes!” he grumbled.“I’m still freezing!” I complained. “All right... Come over here and I’ll try and warm you up,” he replied, knowing that’s what I had wanted all along. He paused the DVD.We shifted positions, now laying side by side me in front of him. I pulled the throw over us and pressed my arched back up against him seeking as much physical contact as I could get. His left arm was wrapped over my shoulder, his hand pressed. I walked directly into a smell that very often permeated Rich’s room. It was musty and smelled like sweat and juices. The windows were fogged up and clothes were strewn all of the floor. Rich was lying on his back covered by blankets up to his waste. He had no shirt on and was reading Nana by Emile Zola. Violet sat on the floor Indian style in only a pink thong staring at the small TV in Rich’s room playing Call of Duty. As she looked up her perfect tits bounced as she cheerfully greeted me.. Steve reached out and gripped Alice either side of her face and pulled her mouth down onto his big cock.“Ahhhhhhhh fucking hell, shit I’ve got a fucking teenager sucking my cock, I’m in heaven”“You wait until you feel how tight her cunt is Steve” Roger was removing Alice's white knickers stopping as they came away from her ass to plant kisses on each of her cheeks. “I can’t wait for this slut to offer up her arse”. After removing her white panties he gave them to Steve as a souvenir. He then.