Richie was whimpering, lifting his hips up as they had trained him to,as if offering himself.George was lost in a crazy Viagra induced lust, he wasn't...sure when hehad undone his trousers, only that his rampant pole was there, a hugecurving stiffness making Richie's tiny cockette look even smaller incomparison. George couldn't stop himself even if he had wanted to, hecouldn't think straight anymore. Grunting as he rubbed his thick wetmushroom head over and between Richie's cheeks. Richie was. I was still sore and it burned and I needed to be sure that he didn't tear something. Still no blood. It made me feel better somewhat. I soaked in there until the water grew cool. Getting out I slipped on an old tee shirt that used to belong to one of momma's old boyfriends and a pair of panties before getting in bed.It felt odd sleeping in the middle of the day but I was tired and needed the rest. I must have dozed off as I was awakened by the sounds of the keys and voices. "Oh, you're so. So i knocked again and jane answered she was in her PJ's covered by her dressing gown ."is jake home ?" i asked , "he's at stans" jane replied , "oh thats odd he told me he would be in today" i said as i was about to walk away. "he should of been but his uncle wanted him over to watch the game" jane said , i noticed that jane had puffy red eyes and tears in her eyes , i asked is she ok , whats wrong , "patrick split up with me" jane told me , they had been together for 2 years , i could see. Then I asked him just a simple kiss. He finally surrendered and lowered his head to kiss me. My breath shuddered a bit and he deepened the kiss; his hands moved up my arms to my head and grabbed my curly hair. Breaking the kiss, I moved up and straddled his lap. Smiling down at him, I pulled my top over my head. He ran his hands around my back and up my sides to hold one tit in each one. He took first one and then the other hardened nipple in his mouth. He bit down just a bit harder and made me.