I tried to relax as Brett pushed even deeper inside me. His other hand now holding my hips also, he began moving his cock in and out of me. The full f...eling was wonderful but I realized that I really loved being taken by him, I loved pleasing him and having him want me. That was the best feeling, the best emotion. With each and every thrust of his cock into my ass, my silky panty covered cock rubbed me closer to orgasm. Still in silence, neither one of us saying a word, I heard his breathing. My father was involved in photographing pornography and I had fucked a guy in my father's house with everyone watching! Or was it all a dream I thought as I tossed back the duvet. The duvet was the catalyst. When I went to bed last night, I remembered that I just laid on top of the duvet - too drunk and too tired to undress and get into bed. This morning I'm naked! Either someone has undressed me and put me to bed, or I had woken in the night, taken my clothes off and got back into bed - and. Forse è per questo che lei mi ha invitato qui... sto ancora riflettendo, quando la porta si apre di scatto, serratura automatica. Entro, guardandomi intorno, e chiedo timidamente "C'è nessuno?"Il locale è buio, le serrande sono abbassate ed è illuminato solo da una fioca luce di candele. Mi guardo intorno ed entro, non ricevendo alcuna risposta ne sentendo alcun suono oltre i miei passi. La porta si chiude dietro di me, e quando mi volto di scatto a guardarla, una persona scivola alle mie. "Do you like your father?" Sort of. Not really."Ella changed the subject. "You know, Keith, you're really tall."I shrugged my shoulders. My mum often told me this. I always felt good when a girl told me I was tall. I didn't want to seem arrogant though. "I've seen taller people my age." Back in Sydney, when I was, like, seven or eight, there was this little boy in my class." Ella laughed. "I always used to, you now, push that kid around... 'cos he was so small. And about ten years later, just.