.. I didn't have to worry about my shorts being tented when I reached Luke's jeep. In fact, by then I was completely turned off, wondering about Seth'... mysterious appearance. Creepy. Definitely creepy. And wasn't he supposed to be with Angela? Where did she go? And how did he know where to find Aaron? It was obvious that Seth was on his way to talk to Aaron. The only reasonable conclusion I could come to for that question was that Seth had seen us walk off together. That bothered the hell out. I kissed the underside of each thick veined shaft, nibbling my head towards the plum shaped helmets waiting for me. "Thats right, stroke them cocks girl" my man advised as I jacked off one in each hand. Pulling the foreskin over the their knobs, it was easy to see how excited they were. Pre cum leaked from their tiny slits as I stroked the foreskin up and down. My own pussy was raging as my tongue pressed into the tiny slit for a sample of what was to come. "Yes baby, I'm stroking them. Nice. He enjoyed the shiver caressing her skin as his stroking fingers first nudged one, and then the other, thin strap over her shoulder. The swish of the light material added its own notes to the sonatas with its play of dissonance as it stroked over her sensitised nipples and tore a moan from her mouth. For a moment he hovered, taking in the utter beauty of her long lines and soft tones. She was a magnificent epos to humanity in form and nature. The need to devour, to hold, to take rose in him.. ” James looked at Kim and took in a deep breath before he spoke, “Kim please don’t be angry with me. I think it’s possible… ah… I think I knew your mother. We went to the same high school. One night I walked her home and we… ah… had sex.” James looked a Kim for a sign to see if she was angry. “What does that have to do with signing those papers?” Kim asked almost in tears, “Did you change your mind about letting me stay with you?” James nervously continued, “No... It’s nothing like that. Ah… I.