Those green eyes go wild. “Nooooo, oh noooo” she’s whimpering. “Ppplease, please I want you soooo bad”. I can’t resist and I thrust myse...f deep into her gaping cunt burying my cock to its hiltThe loud moans are countered by soft sighs and gasps. Firmly grabbing one of those ample tits I take the nipple in my mouth. Gentle at first then a little more playful, biting it just enough so that the shock wave swells to her clit. Nipples harden; not to be outdone she gives one of my nipples a good. Fran nodded, hardly daring to meet my eyes. Bless Nicki and her intuitions."Of course, you can learn to do it to yourself," I said - having recently become an addict of self-fisting. "But having someone you really like do it to you - that's special." I could see Fran was dying to ask me, but hadn't got the nerve yet.I changed the subject, and I could tell that she was both relieved and disappointed. Next time, I was willing to bet she'd dare.I was in for a surprise myself when we met again a. And so I fell asleep nursing one of my least proud boners.The next morning I stayed in bed for a while. I could hear my parents roaming around the house, but I couldn't go out and face them. It would surely be too awkward.However, in the end, my bladder betrayed me and I slunk from my bed to peak into the hallway. It was clear. I made it to the bathroom with no trouble and, one piss later, left feeling like I was one step closer to surviving the day.Or not. I had forgotten how loud the toilet's. That was kind of interesting. I also noticed there was a patio door in the corner, which Mr. and Mrs. Lawsen didn't have. Out on the balcony, between the slats of the partly closed vertical blinds, I could see a high-powered telescope pointed up at the sky. Charlotte's desk was cluttered with mirrors, makeup, and school books, the same ones I had on my desk at home, and they looked kind of strange in such luxurious surroundings.Then of course the centerpiece, the brightest jewel of the room was.