His hands weren’t linked behind his neck anymore, they were touching her arms in gentle caresses. His harsh breathing was the only indication that h... was enjoying this as much as she was. ‘I want you out of this shirt,’ she whispered and straightened so that Ben could pull the shirt off. Her gaze and fingers trailed down his bared torso, taking in the smattering of coarse body hair and the defined muscles of his chest and stomach. She pulled in a sharp breath at the sight of a patch of wrinkled. Trixie was a pleasant surprise as she rimmed Grace’s asshole like a pro, going as deep on the girl as Helen had gone, and twirling her tongue which brought electrical shocks to Grace’s nerve endings. This second session lasted longer as everyone was more relaxed and also because they had all cum once before. Helen was the first to inundate Grace’s face with her juice, literally squirting like a young girl. Grace gave her a reply which was very encouraging and was licked up by Helen’s tongue. As Mickey tried to think of what the future could possibly be bringing to her, a wave of pain washed over her, almost stealing her breath from her. Not knowing was the very worst part. ‘Please don’t think the worst of me, please don’t hate me.’ How could she think Mickey could possibly hate her? All she had ever wanted was for her to be happy. Mickey didn’t particularily think that what she was doing now was going to lead to anything but more misery, but Mickey had known that it was possible,. I looked at the clock and the time was 11.30 p.m. I took a quick shower and then just put on my panties. I came to the night stand of my room and opened the drawer. There were condoms and lubes in there. I grabbed a condom and went out of the room. I walked to the door next to my room and pushed the door, it was opened. I entered in the room, it was not really dark in the room as some light was coming from the window and one could seel in that light. My seventeen year old son was lying in.