Rusty took one of his hands off Kyle's hips and grabbed his cock and began to stroke it, Kyle's pleasure increased tenfold. Rusty's rapid breathing an... thrusting told me that his orgasm was approaching.He released Kyle's cock and withdrew his before he flipped him over on his back. He tore off his condom and began to aggressively stroke his cock and told him to do the same. He issued a low moan and shot his load on the satin garter belt. A minute later Kyle released his load there as well.He. A touch of myopia ensures I have to wear glasses all the time, and though I spend almost as much time biking and swimming as I do reading, I'm still more than a bit of a geek. I'd just started my senior year, was looking forward to graduation and the freedom of college, and I had little resembling a social life. So a night watching movies with Karen while Mom took one of her clients out to dinner didn't sound like a bad idea to me. The thing is, I had to give Mom the impression I was going out. "Here's my guild card, and my background check. Dammed city slickers. Hurry it up, I ain't got all day, and the moon's up early tonight." I knew Samantha had gone for the silent alarm. "And tell your boob-happy helper I cut the lines fer'n I came in." Samantha crawled out from behind the counter. I handed her the list, and she collected everything. The woman checked each package as it went in the box, including the two bees-wax sealed security vials. "It were'nt nice doin business with y'all.". Even little Leena, his landlady's (and landlord's) twelve year old daughter looked at him in a way that was unfitting for one so young. But that was just his prurient imagination, he mused.Little Leena wasn't actually that little. She was only five feet tall, if that, but her littleness ended with her height, or lack of it. Her breasts were the size of grapefruit and, unlike her mother and her older sister; she didn't dress to hide them. And her diminutive stature made those grapefruit look.