”Kiyan entered Jake’s room, still holding Shawn’s little arm and bringing him inside as well. Shawn was surprised at the luxury the boy had in t...is room. After the two boys were inside, Jake continued:“So… Who’s your friend?”“Oh! This is Shawn, met him last night.” Said Kiyan. “Hi…” whispered Shawn, with his shy and adorable voice.“He's the reason I’m not with Hunter anymore.”Shawn looked curiously at Kiyan, wondering what he was talking about. Jake sat next to Kiyan, who was sited on the. You will need to pretend that you are watching two really hot guys playing basketball. They are your sons but they have their shirts off and you can see how ripped their muscles are. The sweat dripping down them just makes your pussy wet. You will start playing with your body as you watch. Obviously you are just going to have to imagine the scene outside as our kitchen is really just a stage." Paula said as she smiled.Jean nodded to show that she understood. In her mind she tried to remember. His shoulders looked broad under his dark blue dress shirt and tie. He had stood as they walked in but Karen couldn’t make out his cock in his jet black slacks. She extended her hand and introduced herself he shook her hand, his long fingers wrapping around her small hand.“Jason Gray” he said “nice to meet you.” Karen had noticed his eyes roaming over the both of them as they had entered the room and she noticed his eyes do so again as he said “Have a seat please.” As they took a seat on the. He began kissing and licking up my legs. Like an expert he worked me out of that t-shirt. Unlike the quarterback who squeezed my tits like melons he focused on my nipples while I desperately tried to keep my feet on the bed. He could feel me squirming and he deliciously stuck his tongue in my mouth while using his hands to stroke, pinch and tickle my nipples. I asked him if Jason would barge in. His answer hurt me. He lied to his parents claiming to be at a hotel for a band event. He.