Mike said something I didn't understand to Robert, but Robert didn't agree and Mike said something like, "You asked for it."Mike turned to me and told...me the entire story as he fucked me. He explained how he had caught Robert fucking his girlfriend. He explained how Robert had agreed to let him fuck me. He explained how he sent the clothes to our house. He explained how he had no idea Robert was into this sort of thing as evidenced by his arousal.I couldn't help myself. I turned to Robert and. She was trying to imagine him without his shirt on tanned with a sixpack she was thinking, as she looked lower she could still hear him talking but not really listening still, she noticed a bulge in his tight but nice fitted jeans,she took a short gasp of air her heart beating faster and harder,she slowly moved her head up moving her eyes back up his body until she got to his eyes.they were deep blue and staring directly at her breasts,as she looked down at them she coulld see why.her nipples. "On your knees," he growled. His cuticles bore slits on the skin that encompassed the boy’s shoulder blades.Obediently, Alec fell, striking his knees painfully on the hard floor. His cheek brushed the fabric of Sem’s tight performance underwear, the football player’s shorts already a shrivelled pile of cloth at his ankles. Sem’s fingers curled around Alec’s neck, thumbing over his windpipe; by the chin, Sem lifted the boy’s pale face. "You want that field, kitten?"Alec’s cheeks burned,. Carla knew exactly what she liked and went straight for the maximum pleasure zone. She was already dripping wet. So accustomed to going it alone, she could bring herself to orgasm in just a few minutes if she hadn’t much time but preferred to draw it out. Carla stopped herself and withdrew her hand from underneath her costume. Her eyes turned upward to her husband’s. Dave’s eyes were closed. His hands were balled into fists. This was not at all what she had in mind for tonight. She didn’t want.