I rubbed them through her shirt, and could immediately feel her nipples come to attention. As I tweaked them, she and I engaged in a long French kiss....After several seconds, Catherine backed off and removed her t-shirt, exposing her B-cup boobs, then removed my own shirt. We rubbed each other's nipples as Callie reached inside my pants and pulled my stiff 7" cock free of its confines. Callie paused for a moment to remove her own shirt, showing us her A-cup tits, then unsnapped my pants and. “What are you going to do to me?” he asks. His voice is low and tense.“What I usually do with sluts like you.”He flinches.“I’m not a slut! How could I be a slut?”I lean in closer.“Oh, but you are. Just admit it already. Everything shall be easier.”“Are you going to spank me again?” he moans.“Yes. But before we get to that, I’m going to fill your hole.”“What?”“Keep it down, or I’ll gag you.”As I walk to my desk, I observe him from the corner of my eye. The young man doesn’t budge. Yet, the bonds. At one point, one of his co-workers passed by his table and I wasintroduced as his new girlfriend. I was in heaven!Back at William's house we split a bottle of wine and proceeded tocuddle and kiss. After most of the bottle, I led him back to hisbedroom and stripped down to my undies for him. His fascination with mybreasts was a pleasant surprise. He found me more than responsive tohis sucking and biting of them. Again, I took his hard cock in my mouthbut not for a climax this time. I leaned up. " What!" Both girls shouted at once."Scott, how could you take this boy away from his mother!" Scowled Kirsty.I was just as surprised as the girls were. I hadn't thought for a second that Gabrain's mother was still alive. When he had volunteered to come to Aird Driseig I had assumed he was an orphan. Gabrain noticeably bristled at Kirsty's use of 'boy' to describe him, his brows lowering."Kirsty, I had no knowledge that Gabrain's mother was still alive. I would not have knowingly separated them.