Tom like jacking Mark off and watching him squirt. Tom went into his bedroom and got some lube. When he got back Mark was laying flat on the floor, co...pletely naked with his legs spread. Without saying a word, Tom knelt between Mark's knees, got some lube on his hand, and began slowly stroking Mark's hard cock. He did it slowly at first, getting it well lubed from the base to the head, and getting that slick stuff all over his hand as well. When Mark was well lubricated, Tom started going. “That’ll do perfectly.”“Great,” I had to say something. There on screen was an aspirational cartoon wolf, as Red Riding Hood, licking the ice cream on the underside while its teeth prepared to bite into its biscuity deliciousness. It was perfect, right down to the droplet of saliva she’d added.“Brilliant,” said Saffie. “I think you ought to have the T-shirt!” She skipped over to the stationery cupboard and came back with two she must have stowed there ready.“Oh thanks!” now that Erin wasn’t. "Fuck meeeeeee!" she screeched.Summoning up every ounce of youthful vigour, Rick tried to put out of his head the fear that his cock might dislocate if he went any harder. Eyes slanting, he slammed in and out frenziedly, thighs slapping her buttocks repeatedly. As her arousal grew and grew, Emma's cunt slopped and squelched under the fervent pounding, screams of lust reverberating in the rafters. Unable to hold back any longer and, fearful of future virility, Rick exploded inside her,. It might help him reel over the loss and help him get better. I thought it would make him hornier if I pulled down my nighty and let him grope my naked chest. So, I started unbuttoning it and soon felt another excruciating slap on the boobs.I teared up this time, not because of the pain but because he was using me as a tool to finish himself. He didn’t want anything to do with me, just my lady parts. With my watery eyes, I stared at his vigorous movements from over the blankets. I could imagine.