Make your kill. I just want to observe ... and admire.”I didn’t say anything to that. “Am I to take your silence as acceptance? Then you know wh...re we stand. Make your kill, and we’re square. Repayment of your debt is but a discreet knife thrust away.”I could tell by her posture that the woman from the Dark Brotherhood was in no hurry. She was lounging against the wall, as comfortable as she could be. I turned my back to her and looked around the room. A fire in the fireplace scattered light. "(Dylan)"Hell yeah."(Jessica)"I want you to know, you're the first to touch my asshole. Your dad refuses to do anything anal."(Dylan)What a god damn moron.(Jessica)"So as far as I'm concerned, my ass belongs to you and only you. I'm still an anal virgin, so you'll be taking that from me when the time comes to fuck my ass with your cock."(Dylan)YES! She said when the time comes, not if. I want her ass more than her vagina and mouth. That's the hole I covet.(Jessica)Dylan purses his lips together. Wouldn't want you to rupture any swimming muscles or anything." Got that right." What did you put in these things, rocks?" I asked as I hefted the bags. She just laughed. "We should've brought Jake." Jake is Brendan's roommate," Sheila told her Mom, who had been watching all this. "He's a football player." And very handy to have around for lifting heavy things," I grinned. "All right, I've got them," I said. Sheila and her mother led the way into the house. We got in, and I put the bags down.. Somewhere inside me a dam burst and I was kissing him back, my tongue forcing it’s way into his mouth. Sam’s fingers found my nipples again and I moaned as his nails flicked them. Pushing him back onto the sofa he giggled and grabbed my cock once more. My heart was pounding and a wave of hormone driven desire overwhelmed my last defences.“Joe, Joe.” He panted. “Is there somewhere we can be more comfortable? You’re squishing me to death.”I stood up and pulled him to his feet, before kissing him.