Come fuck me.”Andrew mounted her swiftly and plunged his 5-inch circumcised penis into the wet, slippery, tight cunt at his disposal. He slammed her...like a madman who’d found one thing to relieve his misery. It was a full-on rut as he plunged his rampant dick in and out of his naughty governess.The witnesses were transfixed as they watched the boy furiously fuck for an orgasm. Within 90 seconds, relief was at hand. Andrew plunged in mightily and groaned, expelling the juice he’d been so. “Fuck!” mouthed Deirdre.“‘Fraid not!” I said, getting out of bed, my prick waving in the air as I donned a dressing gown over my naked body, and went to the intercom.“Yes?”Sobbing.“Who?”“Oh, Roddy!“ came the anguished cry.It was Cassandra, my ‘little’ sister. I pressed the button and heard her clattering up the stairs. I opened the flat door. She didn’t like lifts.“Cassie, what the–”“He’s dumped me! This morning!” she wept. “Said he’d fallen out of love. We needed to move on with our lives. The. "Look, Angie, I'm really sorry, but I'm going to have to cancel today." Why?" She quacked, annoyingly, the way only a sister could."Because, I feel really sick today. Like, I can't leave the bathroom, type sick." Ugh, gross. Fine," she sighed. "Feel better, I guess."I hung up and felt relieved only for a brief moment before frustration with my situation overwhelmed me again.My phone beeped beside me as a text popped in. Now what?It was a message from an unknown number. I started to feel sick. Sara took the opportunity to do the same and then they found each other’s lips again. As they continued to kiss, Angie felt Sara’s hand reach inside the waistband of her joggers. Sara was wasting no time to reach what she was after. She was not sure if Angie liked it or if she was actually doing it right, but she continued. Her hand found the puffy mound that led to prime property, and felt the smoothness of it with her finger. As Sara felt Angie’s soft mound, through hot sexual breaths, Sara.