.”The two boys looked at each other in amazement; clearly this had not been expected at all!“Both us us?” Gary asked, his disbelieving eyes wide...open.“There’s plenty of room,” I replied ambiguously. “If you’re prepared to share.”I had never seen two more astounded people in my life.*The van pulled to a stop outside Fiddler’s Cottage just before midnight. My heart was beating loudly as Carl gallantly helped me down from the cab and I led the way to the old front door. I turned the key and pushed. "Oh god that's HOT Danny. I just want to lick my tongue up your cock all the way to my mother's sexy nipple," Sierra purred.Rose's left hand released her own nipple and touched the back of my hand that was holding my cock, pushing it harder against her fleshy tit. Her breast billowed around it and I thrust forward against it."MOTHER!" cried Sierra, "Are you touching Danny's privates? How would you like it if he reached down and touched YOU, right on your dripping pussy?"I slipped my hand out. 　I lowered the garage door.　He must be a new guy, I have not seen him before. He’s about thirty five or so. Tall and slim and gorgeous as hell. He’s clean shaven, grey hair, wears glasses, and he’s wearing shorts. Which I’d like to get off!He had a package for me which I had to sign for. I signed his receipt and he ripped my copy off his pad. He gave it to me and the parcel. “Do you ever put on insect repellent so the mosquitoes don’t bother you?”“No. I am allergic to most of them.”“Have you. Moving slowly, reluctantly, he rose up out of her and rolled onto his back. I saw no faces; my eyes flashed on his cock, shiny from Kate's wetness and to her barely fuzzy pussy, red streaked from the destruction of her maidenhead. I moved to her desk, grabbed a pair of her homework scissors. Racing toward Steve, I raised my hand and swung the weapon towards his throat. Never for a second did it occur to me that I might kill him, nor would I have cared if I had thought of it. It would have.