She smiled and as she was about to speak she tilted her head after Mr. Heddington had called her and dropped her books. "You have got to be k**ding me... One minute Mr. Heddington I'll be right there," she bent over to pick up her books pressing her ass against my cock. I tried to keep my eyes off her tight small ass but I couldn't help it. I wanted to grab her hips and make love to her. I wanted to shove my cock into her mouth and let her taste it. Then I snapped into reality and she walked to. . uh... Cassy... hunny can you stop doing that please?" I stammered out. Cassy didn't even turn to look at me as she said; "stop what?" "Riding like the horses" I said. "Why! I like riding like this! Ha Ha It's fun!" she giggled as she ground and rode faster to accentuate her point. I was now aching in my pants. "Oh, darling, you're hurting uncle remember my back sweetie." I figured that excuse would work. She turned her head and pouted. She corrected her glasses that had fallen askew during. Janani coolly blew some smoke in Anjan’s direction as we stared goggle eyed, wondering when she’ll explain.“Did you know being a fag is a heritable trait, Baby?” Janani casually began, holding Anjan’s cock with two fingers as she held the cig in the same hand. Turns out there is a reason why my gay brother loves your cock so much…” “I’m bisexu…” Anjan began to protest, when I whacked him behind his head with my palm. He understood and giggled as Janani continued. “Yup! I have a father who’d. .. in front of me. Oh, shit. Maybe if a make some noise, he'll leave.Heather was about to roll over and groan loudly when Hutch dramatically unzipped his pants. His now familiar tight blue briefs glowed in the semidarkness. Heather flinched when she felt Hatch's discarded pants fall across the foot of her bed.A fascinating, bigger bulge protruded between Hutch's legs, a bulge that appeared to throb on its own. An unfamiliar chill swept down Heather's spine.All at once the two lovers shifted.