Put that thing away and sit down please.” Kyle was in a playful mood. “Do you want to film it, Sir? Can I be in one of your homemade pornos, Sir...” “All right. Come on. A joke’s a joke. Sit down. Everybody get on with your work.” Kyle just stood here, his hands by his side. His dick was proper twitching and jerking. He was feeling well horny. It was Frankie Woodall who noticed. “Fuck me! It’s proper pre-cumming!” Kyle looked down at his cockhead which was now proper shiny and purple, all. She was wearing a low neck top, sleeveless and always winking while talking. She was touching my arm whenever she smiled or winked. I was ok with it.Now let me describe Priya. She is around 5 feet 2 inches, around 55-60 odd kgs, nice boobs, sexy ass and really seductive. Guys would surely get a feeling of getting physical with her with the passes she made or they way she behaved.Days passed and I had forgot about her. One day, at around 8 pm I get a ping from her, saying hi. I was astonished. He pushed all the way in, and then pushed out. She whispered to him quietly "That's it baby, you're doing just fine". Jack pushed back down but a little bit quicker and harder this time, and soon they were fucking. Their pelvises started slapping against each other and Vanessa's boobs began to bounce. Jack looked at his mom's inviting mouth, and naturally planted his lips over her's. She responded with her tongue and they started making out to the rythm of their fucking. Vanessa couldn't. But I was still feeling kind of down because I had had high hopes of having sex that night, so rather than go straight home I wandered over to a bar nearby that usually attracted a university crowd. I figured I’d drown my sorrows a few times before heading home alone—device or no device, I had never come home from that place anything other than alone. But for some reason, I left my hat on—just in case, I guess. I walked in, it was crowded as usual, and consequently even if I had wanted to read.