‘Simon’s doing the same degree as me and since we’re roommates I asked him down for the weekend, I did leave a message on your voice mail to say...we were coming’ Robyn explained. I stood with my hands covering my crotch as we walked into the kitchen, trying to hide my growing erection. There was something about the way Simon shook hands with we but I just couldn’t figure it out. As they busied themselves in the kitchen, I quickly dashed upstairs and donned some clothing. As I listened to them. I can close my eyes and see her parents crying and the terrible look on their faces as they returned from the hospital. I couldn’t express the pain I felt, not at first anyway. I became moody and sullen. A withdrawn teenager who took to staying out late and blaming everyone else for the hurt I felt inside. Years passed and although the pain subsided a little, my memories of Louise never faded. I kept a doll that used to belong to her and it would sit on my shelf in the bedroom looking at me in. I carefully take the razor, gently scraping off the sparse, short bristles and giving Jimmy the smooth, pristine look of a little boy. Wiping the remaining foam away with a washcloth and stepping back, I find the change makes him look smaller somehow, more vulnerable. Or maybe that’s the three sets of cuffs.I reach back into my toy box and retrieve a fairly small cock ring, distinctly narrower than Jimmy’s girth when erect. It should help keep the blood where I want it. I crouch between his. "I've never ... no one has ... Stop ... its dirty ... ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!" she moans as I continue my oral assault on her pussy. I grasp her pussy lips with my teeth and pull them apart before returning to the parted lips to continue my licking.My tongue spears into her pussy hole and then slide up to her clit and reverses. Her clit is quite large - its sizeable and I'm able to get it between my lips and suck gently on it for a moment before releasing it. I setup a rhythm - spear tongue, lick.