“What am I doing? I’m acting like I’m going out on a date with him, jeez!” Just about dark Jack pulls into the drive way, comes to th... side door and rings the bell. Mrs. Wells opens the door. “Come in handsome.” He grins. “Your embarrassing me Mrs. Wells.” “Come in, while you’re here studying, you can drop the Mrs. Wells stuff, just call me Connie.” “Okay Mrs. Wells, oh I mean Connie.” He says grinning. “That’s better, are you hungry? I can fix you a sandwich and a. .get him close to releasing his power.” she urged. Jodie continued her pace, eyes downward. Soon, it was my body motions and subtle moans that gave it away that I was close to cumming. My first mistake was to acknowledge this and soon as the words escaped my lips, Joyce abruptly pulled Jodie’s hair, yanking her face from my crotch as my dripping wet cock just twitched and shook with the need to blow. “WAIT!” Joyce shouted. Realizing that this command was for me, I again tensed up and. She stopped when she got to my groin.She said, “Your hands are in the way.” I said, again, that I was good. “Thanks for the massage.” She took my hands and pushed them aside, then quickly covered my groin with her hand. She massaged it skillfully. I asked her how she learned to do that and she said nothing, but just smiled. The back of her right hand kept touching my sack.She told me to turn over. I did, making sure to cover my back side. She promptly removed the cover and massaged my legs all. It was feeling too good... "Hanson..." she mumbled against his neck.But Hanson went on patting and holding her. She could feel him following the crack of her firm bottom down between her thighs until he was tickling through the fine curls of her cunt hair. His arms were wrapped over her ass and the warmth of his touch made Billie shiver. It was nice lying on top of his strong, warm body, and in a sleepy daze she realized that Hanson's holding her made her feel secure... just like in the dream.