I only knew how incredibly intimate and sexy it felt as you continued to poke the plug further up my wanting ass. My knees wobbled as my pussy watched...from below. It was indeed beginning to grow envious.Tuned in, you reached down with your nimble fingers and tugged on my lips, giving me some relief. But my body was demanding a deeper penetration. Impulsively I began rocking back and forth on your plug as you held it. Together we began a rhythm that satisfied us both. One of the most erotic. When they walked into the kitchen, Andy was all smiles.“Have a good time, buddy?” Andy clapped his son on the shoulder.Jordan looked a little sheepish. “Sure dad!! Um...Drake has some real cool games on his puter.” Jordan flashed a quick smile at Drake. Drake smiled to himself. Jordan's attempts to hide what they'd been doing wasn't at all lost on the guys, but neither of them said a thing.After their snack, Andy sent Jordan to the guest room to gather up their luggage. After Jordan left the. With any luck it would blow his brains out the next time the train ran over a deer or a peasant.He stepped into the passageway, which was full of toothless old crones squatting on the floor, clutching the one chicken they had left, and cursed the misfortune that had brought him to this place instead of where he belonged, amid the lights and gaiety of gleaming Snerdsk, the capitol. So he had taken the regional governor's wife as his mistress-- who had not done such a thing in Snerdsk, if he were. ’ ‘Boys,’ I prompted. She coloured, and said, ‘Oh! I remember now, that first kiss.’ She turned thoughtful again. ‘But Dad doesn’t really have any of that, since I left home. I know he likes the outdoors, and he visits the bird centre, but I don’t really think he has much in the way of company.’ ‘Maybe someone will come along,’ I suggested. ‘Maybe someone alr–’ she began, then stopped herself. I resisted the temptation to catch the end of her sentence from her thoughts. Just then Tim came.