. I already went way too far, but there were still lines I didn't want to cross. I did suck on one for a few seconds while the other was screwing me. ...hat was kinda fun, and I did it again when they traded places, but I couldn't let myself go totally."When it was time for them to have a climax I was determined not to let them do it inside me. I don't know how they timed it so they both were ready to climax at the same moment, but they were. At that time they were both screwing me. One would be. He also outweighed her by at least 50 kilos.He failed.He could never remember hitting the ground. It was as if he was standing one moment and the next, he was lying face-down on the ground, his left arm twisted painfully behind his back. “That’s Lieutenant Capstan to you, Mister Gunter,” Octavia hissed. “And I sure as hell can tell you what to do. Not only am I your superior officer, but I’m just fucking superior to you in every conceivable way. Now, I’m going to let you up, you’re going to. I decided I was already going to be in some deep shit, so I might as well tell her what I wanted to tell her. I proceeded to explain how I had been extremely attracted to her since I started going through puberty, and how much I wanted to have sex with her. I figured she would be creeped out, never let me see Connor again, and tell my mom how creepy her son was. Instead, a look of excitement and naughtiness entered her eyes.“If you can keep a complete secret, Jamie, we might be able to help. I chose wisely.I accepted my short-term fate and preserved my long-term pussyprospects.Grumbling just enough to show that because of my boundless virility, Iwas just going along to get along.Tiffany was delighted.Females, with or without cocks, love imposing their will on men.She graciously showed me how to roll up each stocking and ease it up myleg.Oh no.That was bad.It felt good. Even on my hairy leg.Cool and comfy.And, as a person with a lifelong stocking fetish, it felt like a bucketlist.