To my surprise, he messages me the next day around 2pm. He wants me to come over. I’m about to hit the gym so I ask if he can wait an hour. He says ...ure, but no more because his parents will be home at 4.30pm.He’s a college student and we live close to a university, so it’s not unusual for students to live at home. I don’t read too much into that information. But there’s no way I’m fucking a younger guy in his parents house when they might come home unexpectedly. That’s way too weird. I tell. The truth was that Anthony was usually in the office late fucking Carole's thick and pretty 19 year old nephew."Hello," he answered dryly."Hey! I just wanted to know if you're okay with Michaela going on a school trip to ROme," the divorcee replied."Fine by me. When is it? How much is it gonna cost me?" It's in July. It'll cost us four thousand. Half each." Yeah. I can do that. When do you need the money." Next week is fine." Okay, bye Carole."Anthony always hung up the phone swiftly on her. He. " She cooed, moving her hands up towards her tiny titties, pursing her lips as if she had an insatiable thirst only a thick clock could quench."My turn," boomed a deep voice from the back of the harem of men who were still basking in the afterglow, oozing happiness from the tips of their half-flaccid cocks. An Adonis entered the fray. He must have been 6 foot 4, with the washboard abs and thick biceps of a disciplined man with the greatest luck in genetics. She lazily looked up, and bolted. She then spread her lips apart and found the little nub at the top and began to strum it.She closed her eyes and sped up, running her nail across her clit again and again. Her head tilted back and her breathing increased as she approached orgasm. She started moving her finger in a circle, right on the edge of cumming when Heather leaped from her chair and viciously twisted Jess’ left nipple.She shrieked in pain and her eyes shot open. Her hand immediately left her dripping vagina to grab.