I sit up so that my face is level with his crotch. I undo his belt and let his trousers and briefs down. His balls look tight…I cup them in my h...nd, one finger teasing the space between balls and anus. He always liked that, and still does. He makes an “mmmmm” of appreciation.I am gratified to feel his cock getting harder in my hand. I stroke it…it is still a good length. Not the longest or thickest cock I have ever known, but more than adequate.Again I think of getting his cock. “Yeah, so do I and I have friend requests on Facebook and all my other programs?” Sasha replied.“I suspect that has something to do with Rita! She is so intelligent it’s scary!” Jane answered.“Who’s Rita?” Sara asked.“The computer system that we have at the camp. Jon made her and to be honest, she’s part of the family now!” Jane said and then continued to explain more about Rita to Chrissy & Sara.They had realised that their life’s had been totally separated from the reality they were used too.. Holding onto her hips Tilley pushed up her tit’s swayed with every thrust the bedside light was on and I could see in the wardrobe mirror how her pear shaped tit’s moved, Tilley reached back cupping my balls squeezing them softly, I thrust a bit harder making Tilley moan.Spanking her ass a few times her cheek turned a pinky red Tilley kept groaning as I rammed my finger into her ass and pushed down Tilley orgasmed she was soaking wet my balls were dripping with her juices as she begged louder. She started crying and sobbing saying so, to which I just went near her and wiped her tears. She was so impresses with my behavior and mannerism that she even told me that she always longed to get a hubby like me. I consoled her and promised to be with her as a friend always. Now she was bit OK and feeling comfortable. She always thought that me and Rachna are going to get married soon( we never told Payal that me and Rachna were just friends with no string attached).Now rachna was back after a.