I'm not sure I could have carried on a chit-chat with all the emotions churning in my head and my belly. My pussy felt heavy, engorged and wet, and my...nipples were still trying to drill their way through my shirt. In the room I told myself that I could still lock the door if I decided so in the next ten minutes, but as I dropped down on top of my bed I knew all too well, that I was not going to do it. I sneaked my right hand under my skirt to feel my pussy - just to check if it was really as. “Now, it’s your turn, boys. Little boys must have their fun.” She was looking at me. “Milton, I want you to fuck me till you pop and then shoot your jizz all over my tits. Marty, darling, you I’m going to suck down my throat till you’re dry.” They grinned and moved into position. Vera looked at me, smiling. Then another idea crossed her eyes. “No, wait. Let’s do something really special. Something special for a special boy. Milton lie on your back.” My father lay on his back and Vera climbed on. Nick cast his mind back to the last time he had seen her, as she walked away from him, with no less purpose, across the arrivals lounge at Heathrow - he had stood and watched her then, sorely tempted to follow her and damn the consequences. As often happens, real life had intervened, he had continued on his way to Dublin, walking quickly down the hall to the departure lounge, before she had the chance to turn around and test his resolve.Ten yards from the restaurant, Elizabeth turned towards. .. well, tits. He was not supposed to be dressed this way, especially when he would be seen in public, by girls his own age, girls he went to school with. Oh, God, he thought, not that, what if they recognized him, he would just die.Tom was completely overwhelmed, and he fainted. When he came to, his mother asked if he was okay."I just got a bit dizzy is all, I guess I just worked to hard earlier, I, I wi... will be all right in a few minutes." I think we should get you dressed and go get.