And a tired boy on a road is not very safe. So I suggested that he stays at my house for the night.At first he didn't want to but then I somehow convi...ced him to stay."Come on. Stay for the night. It'll be fine." OK. But I just need to phone home just so my mom doesn't worry." He said."Fine...." I replied.Andy called home and told his parents that he'll be staying over."Hey, dad, happy New Year. Anyway, I'm going to stay at Aky's house for the night because there are all kinds of drivers. ” “Do you have a boyfriend in town?” “No, sir, there’s a place where you can dance, meet people.” Nervous by now, anticipating the sting of the cane, the girl shifted her stance, fumbled with her purse. “Do you drink or do drugs?” “No, sir, that’s for losers.” “Let’s have a look in your purse, Stephanie.” With a deeper sigh and casting a frightened glance at each of us, she handed it over. I opened it and glanced inside. Mascara, eyebrow pencil, compact, billfold, tissues, gum - nothing that. Buried in the confines of her cunt, his cock reaches full hardness.“I love to feel a cock get hard in my pussy. Keep fucking me.”She’s had a big cock before, and he doesn’t think it’s her husband’s. He grasps her hips for leverage and thrusts back in her married cunt. She pushes back with every stroke. Fuck is she tight.“Get up on your hands and look in the mirror.”She’s stunned. She’s never watched herself get fucked before. Her face is an expression of animal passion and lust. Derek is. Bingo told the guys not to cum until he said, and he wanted them all to cum over me at the same time! But they could not cum on my face... gentleman! Not!I remember quite clearly waiting for them to cum, watching their hands pumping fast then slow on their cocks as they edged, waiting for Bingo to finish his leisurely fucking of me. He really enjoyed himself with long slow thrusts, and quick withdraws. Guys had tried to time their wanking to his thrusts, and there had been lots of advice to.