He was pushing my ass up on each stroke, and I was slapping it back down on his lap, grunting lustily every time I took him inside me. Time seemed to ...tand still, and it was almost as if I couldn't remember, or foresee a time when I wasn't fucking.Then he pushed my ass up. and held it, leaving only the head in me. I tried to push down harder, but he held me firm. I whimpered loudly as I rolled my hips, trying desperately to get his cock back inside me, but he just tightened his grip on my. ‘Ok,’ I said hesitantly. With that we all sat down on the blanket and Steve fired up another joint. I felt very naked as he looked down at my tits while passing me the joint, but tried notto show my discomfort. After a few rounds of the joint I began to relax a little as they told me about this really lame coach they had had in pee wee wrestling. Steve was imitating him while Danny and he engaged in a mock prematch speech. I was in tears of laughter watching their performance and at one point. Eve gave him a smiling glance as she turned the corner at the top of the stairs and caught his eyes transfixed. Upon the landing at the top of the stairs Eve came to stop outside one the bedroom doors, two white plain doors and one that had a ‘throne room’ sign hanging on it. She smiled again and then opened up the door to reveal a very well kept, clean and tidy room. A large oaken wardrobe filled one whole wall, a dressing table with mirror and chair filled a corner. A television was mounted. ‘What are you doing here, Jonesy. Shouldn’t you be helping out with the transition?’ ‘No, Paul, I’m done. I just had to get away.’ ‘You look like crap, son. What’s going on back there?’ ‘Uh, look Paul, I’m in a helluva hurry. Can I call you soon? Where will you be in a couple of days?’ Carpenter made to pull away, but Thomas gripped him by the upper arm with surprising strength and held him in place. ‘Did you just come in on TAP, from Rio? Jonas? What the hell is going on here?’ ‘Paul. I can’t.