"I got a girl, and stayed with her," bragged Martin. "I couldn't getback anyway because of the Guildhall fire ..." Well, you're back. And bloody lucky...not to be hit. Not as lucky assome, though. Chalky White's been posted up to the Admiral's PassionWagon, lucky bleeder. The Hood. Well, fuck him. You are now the helmsmanwhen we get this shithole moving again."Martin looked in his pocket for the letter his mother wrote to him lastweek, but he'd dropped it somewhere. Ah well, another would. I felt my swollen balls rise and shot spurt after spurt of hot cum deep into Amy’s mouth. As she swallowed I felt her pussy contracting and she came to her own shuddering climax, her cries muffled by her mouthful of hard squirting cock. We showered, then went back to the bedroom and slid under the covers, caressing and kissing. “I want to ask you a favour” she asked, coyly. ”Oh God I have been thinking about this all night and getting really horny. But it’s a bit embarrassing. Hubby keeps. .So much fun...He has two sons...I saw his older son sitting in class.He was the spitting image of his father - dark, and with a serious air,he wore the blazer of his exclusive prep school well. He was maybe 18and had already passed the awkwardness of adolescence and entered intofull, confident manhood.A strapping young lad and any father's pride.He was leaning over, writing in a book when the change began.He didn't seem to know quite what was happening when the long,lightening hair snaked. She was on her stomach with her firm round butt peeking from under the slip. Maxi stayed still like that for a few seconds then turned her head to me “Put it in me Pete.”I was sailing on a sea of hormones; my cock was massive and hard, I asked her hopefully “Put what in you, the plastic or me?”She thought it over; she actually thought it over, “The fake one.”Shit! Two thoughts raced through my mind, I wasn’t going to get fucked just then but sensed I might later. She put her head on my pillow.