"Having done that, May left me to get on with it and, by the time she returned, I had almost finished."God," I groaned as I looked at May, "Have you a...y idea just what you do to a boy?" I asked softly.Looking down to the front of my jeans, she replied, "I can see." Then when I moved closer to May, and took her in my arms, she immediately pressed herself hard against me, groaning, "And I can feel too."Kissing her, I dropped my right hand down to the bottom of her gymslip and, as my hand moved. He greeted me with a smile and I immediately noticed his white teeth and how they made his tan seem darker than what it was. Realizing I was obviously staring, I shook myself back to reality and opened the door to let him in. He introduced himself as Craig and extended his hand to me. As I took his hand, I still could not believe that this handsome man was actually standing in my living room. After the formalities were finished, I pointed in the direction of the bathroom, and planned to follow. The following morning, Hammond whimpered and writhed as his red raw ass glowed like a beacon from the leather caning bench he was strapped over. The group of mature and respectable women he was entertaining had him on the verge of shooting his load in complete submission as Hortense taught them prowess with the cane, each eagerly awaiting their turn as Hammond's wrists and ankles struggled against the straps while he enjoyed the humiliating bondage. Their tuition was briefly interrupted when. My hearts going like an ak47 and my breath feels like it's part of a gale. I walk around the park so many times it starts to feels like the park is spinning around me. I start to think that I must be going mad, that I've imagined the whole thing. So I sit down on a bench and drop my head into my hands trying to recover myself. I take a deep breath and all I can smell is her, my fingers are sticky with her juices. I look up and there she is, leaning against a tree. There's people walking.