“You know me better than that, Ronnie. I wouldn’t touch a hair on their little heads. They were perfectly safe with me. You got a fine family and ...hould be proud of the both of them for being proper young ladies.”She looked at me with that look that intuitive females have with years of male falsehoods and outright deception.“William, you know you shot your load all over my prom dress before my date even had a chance to give me a kiss. Just because you eat pussy better than any man I ever met. Her name was Hazel and I found out from our warden that she was sixty five years old and had just retired from her job as an accounts clerk for a firm somewhere in the West Midlands.I live on the second floor, and she moved into the flat right above me. One afternoon, I was returning from a fishing trip and had just parked up on the car park when she pulled up beside me. We nodded to each other then she opened the boot of her car and I could see it was filled with shopping bags and I asked her. She raised my damp fingers and kissed each one gently."Sweet Tom." She whispered, then excused herself to go the bathroom, which was just a step or two away from us.While she was gone, I let out a heavy sigh and tentatively reached for my hard penis. I squeezed gently and took a deep breath as every nerve in my body cried out for attention. My mind floated, caught up in her youth and beauty, and I felt I wanted to keep Clarissa with me forever. When she returned a few moments later, I was in a. Dustin was on the edge again too. John touched me in a spot that made my whole body shake. I called out in ecstasy thrusting my hips toward Dustin. He joined me in no time at all. He was quieter though. Dustin and I lay motionless. He was breathing hard into my ear. When I opened my eyes John was stroking his cock feverishly as he starred at us. Kiss him again. The gun was pointed shakily at my head, so I gave Dustin a nudge with my chin for him to lift his head up. This time I started the.