." No, it's Kenny. That's what's making this so hard. It's been a week now and he's been sleeping in his room and hasn't asked for anything out of the...ordinary. But i see the way he looks at me, Donna. There's nothing lascivious about them, but I can see the yearning in his eyes. He wants us to be together... as a couple. And what's tearing me apart is that a part of me wants it too. I miss him at my breast. I miss his touch. Some part of me actually wants to give myself to him... to bring it. He had been spying on her curvy hour glass figure all day. Although she had been flirting with him all day, she always managed to slip from his grasp, it’s as though she’s teasing him. His heart was thumping as he reached out to slip his hands under her dress, just the intercom on her desk shrilled and she promptly moved away to answer it. Dexter’s cock was close to exploding, he suspected that she was up to something, but had no clear idea what. He however knew something was going to happen. Tom’s dick was making fast progress going deeper in her. In a moment, she managed to bottom out. She needed another moment to adjust to his size but thought he would just start jack hammering away but again she was pleasantly surprised as one hand kept massaging her breast while the other one matched her hand rubbing her clit. Raising up and down on his manhood felt right as she rolled her hips to make it touch every spot inside her. Tom’s hands return to her tits squeezing the nipples. He. He let out an audible groan once my fist reached back up to his helm and gently twisted my wrist to give as much friction over him as possible. I had never felt hotter in my life. My own self was dripping precum, almost as much as Pete. His precum mixed into the lube and kept him wet. ‘Oh God damn, slow down or I’m gonna pop.” ‘It’s okay, do it. I want to feel your cock cum in my hand.’ I told him as I picked up my pace. ‘Only if I can wank you.’ Pete replied He tried to reach over but our.