I drive in and out, changing the timing at random, leaving Jimmy tensing, constantly wondering when my next assault will begin. Each penetration bring... a little yelp from Jimmy, a flinch and the tinkle of his bell. He tries to force himself up the bed, away from my intrusion but his tight bonds leave little scope for that. On the last of a dozen thrusts I press forward hard, as deep as I can reach, grinding my knuckles against the well-worked tissues of his anus. The usual yelp ascends into a. . I woke up in the middle of the night and remembered where I lost it, " Randy said, quickly getting to his feet and brushing by his father on the way out of the room.Randy hoped that his father bought the story about the lost knife. He closed his eyes and prayed that he wouldn't ask him to show him the knife. The boy kept his hand closed around the imaginary pocket knife and hurried out of the room.Angela's eyes caught Randy's as the boy ran from the room. She could see that her son was afraid. Michelle met him at the door in shorts and a t shirt and invited him in. She had her hair pulled back in a ponytail, with no makeup on. She looked got and sexy, even so.“Want a coke?” Michelle asked, heading to the kitchen. She didn’t really wait for an answer before leaving the room and returning a moment later with two cans. She handed him one and motioned toward the couch.As he say down and opened his Coke, Michelle say next to him and put her hand on his thigh.“So, how do you want to do. She raised her back off the bed so that I could remove her shirt and I got my first look at her bare chest. Ok, I know Im an asshole, but I cant help it. I almost started laughing when I saw how small her tits really were. Shit, Id seen fat boys with bigger titties than she had. So, to cover my laugh, I dove in and started sucking on the closest little tit to me, a hand going to the other one to fiddle with it. Her hands went to my head and as one pulled my face tight to her chest, the other.