Moved quickly behind me, fisted his truly magnificent cock, shoved it into my wet slit, found the hole, pushed softly, and grabbed my hips. “Ready M...mma,” he asked, not really caring. With his fingers digging into my hip bones, Jr. slammed his body forward, his cock thicker than Bobby’s, tearing into my cunt. My eyes flashed open, my body absorbed his penetration. My mind exploded as Mr.’s hand cracked down on my hip flesh, his thrust deep at the same time. He hammered me, pulling me hard to. ” I just blurt out “Sorry mom, you were taking to long and I just wanted to see if you got hurt or something.” Then why the hell are you masturbating?” she says. Now at this point I”m just a nervous wreck. And all I said wows “Well the way your tits were bouncing and now catching you masturbating I just couldnt help myself. But I”m really sorry. But since you asked me why I was masturbating, why the hell are you in the middle of our run.” “Well, well umm well heres the truth. While we were. “Do you like what you see?” Holly purred. Sandra shyly nodded. Sandra’s husband Eric stood next to the chair enjoying every moment of what was taking place. Holly reached out grabbing Eric’s hard cock and rubbing it through his pants. “You want to watch me with your husband?” she continued. “You want to see me suck his big cock? You want to see him fuck my little ass? I know you want it, but you’re going to have to wait.” Holly kissed Sandra on the cheek leaving behind a sticky reminder of the. Never the less, I was home and back in my old room. While in high school I was always the odd guy. No real friends to speak of. A virgin when I left to go to the Boarding School. Most call it college but my parents, who were born in England, prefer to call it Boarding School. Several days later I decided to go watch a Little League Baseball game that the neighbor boy was playing in. I sat in the bleachers and soon was enjoying the first inning of the game. Then it happened. My high school gym.