I put the magazine back under his bed and decided to say nothing, this is what boys do. No sense in getting upset about it, it is natural, at least it...is not gay porn ... right? That same afternoon Jay came home from school, and went up straight to his room to take a shower, as he does almost everyday. His bathroom is connected to his bedroom, so he has plenty of privacy. I didn't hear the shower running, assuming he was decent and walked in his room to put some folded laundry on his bed for. I soaped up, hoping that if someone was coming, our erections would go down. But the thought of his cock in my hand prevented that. I soaped, and he watched. I imitated his movements, paying special attention to my cock and balls and ass as we grew brave again. He was openly jacking now, and I was sorely tempted to get on my knees and suck it.He came over to me, behind me, and reached around to stroke me. I felt his cock in the cheeks of my virgin butt. I'd played many times, but had never been. Yes i said, don't stop please, i moaned. he put his strong hands on my hips and started fucking me harder and faster, mmmmm, i held on to the couch and kept moaning, god i loved his cock in my ass. then he slowed down, took it out and teased my asshole with the head of his cock, mmmm, he slid it back in and reached around and jacked me off as he fucked me, mmmm, i turned to look at him over my shoulder, my cheeks were flushed, he had me! mmmm baby i want us to cum at the same time ok? he said. In an instant I picked up her used panties from the floor and immediately placed them against my face and inhaled her musky scent, which immediately made me wonder if she had masturbated earlier that evening as they appeared to be slightly damp. Feeling devious I briefly brought them up to her own dace and insisted she take a whiff, knowing full well she wouldn't deny my in her current catatonic state. "Go ahead." I smirked. "Just smell those panties, JoJo. You're so fucking wet." As I spoke I.