My legs went weak, as I almost collapsed to the ground. He removed his hand and I turned around to kiss him, telling him that it felt amazing. I looke... at the time afterwards and suggested we head back up as it was almost at my curfew time. We walked up to the top, I gave him a kiss goodbye saying thank you before going out to get in my stepdad's car. He asked how the movie was, I acted and pretended that I saw one saying it was ok could have been better. Soon home and saying goodnight to my. Still leaning against the door, he closed his eyes and gripped his cock, stroking it fast, as the image of Colette in his mind quivered and gasped. He heard the sound of his grunting gasp before he realized he had made it, his manhood pulsing and spurting thick streams of semen onto the floor before him. He continued to gasp, as the spasms ceased, leaving him to drip slowly, while his legs wobbled beneath him.Tharsas slid down the wall and sat down hard, his cock still throbbing and oozing. His. So I replied and we agreed he could come to my place that same night. He made it absolutely clear he didn't want sex, he simply wanted to stretch my little fuck-hole and if possible, fist me. I agreed even though I was a little disappointed about not being fucked but I must admit that by the time he arrived I was quite excited. The moment my bedroom door was locked I stripped off my clothes, so as not to chicken out. As I was getting naked the guy was removing various sex-toys from his bag,. ..And mossht of all, Fuck Celia!!! Fuck'er Fuck'er Fuck'er!"She grabbed her crotch and made a lewd mockery of the movements of her midnight ritual, then collapsed in a fit of giggles.At last she got up and looked around. Her first thought was to wonder if Celia hid anymore cognac down here. She stumbled toward the back room of the basement where Celia had forbidden her to go."Thas probly where she hides the good stuff, the bitch!" she said to herself.The room was small--about twelve by.