Fucking Marilyn every day after school became a ritual for Pete and I. We didn’t mind her bitching us out in front of her friends to keep up appeara...ces because as soon as we got to his house all that changed, Marilyn would get naked and let us fuck her brains out for the next two hours before all of our parents came home.This went on for a couple of weeks until one Sunday morning when I got another call from Pete telling me to rush over to his house and come up to his bedroom. I rushed right. Anita started gently stroking my cock, pressing my gland between her fingers, sending pulses of pleasure through my crotch. “Shall I get the express train to shoot out of the tunnel and see it derail all over the landscape?” She teasingly suggested. It was a metaphor we’d used before. She loved masturbating me and watching my cock jerk as the semen shot out. I called her the controller of the line. It was always her call to get the train going.“It’s up to you, darling. You’re in charge” I. She did not spill a drop, she swallowed three times to get every drop down. Put me away clean and zipped me back up. This is not bad. We arrive at the job find fence is broken. Sent me and tina back to load 3 sections. A job I could have done alone, but the rules are 2 people for the job. Sun is just coming up and we take our normal back seat. Tina pulls up a fence section and hangs a blanket on it. Driver can not see us. I laid the other seat down and we have a perfect area. I pulled out a. . Of him.So i decided to do something and go to his room, making up the excuse that i wasnt feeling too good to get in his room, it was around 2 am. So i was in front of his door a bit wet, excited and scared... And i decided ro knock to his door, he was awake every step i heard getting to the door, my heart was pumping more and more.... And the door is now open.Blue shirt and blue boxer-like shorts. He says: " Hello, its realoy late, something its wrong?"And i was like petrified from him but i.