The boy was stark naked and when he saw his father standing there in the door, he froze, unable to move a muscle for a moment or two."Randy, what the ...ell are you doing?" Mike asked in amazement. "Uh... I... I was just huntin' for something Dad," the boy rasped, suddenly realizing that he was naked."Looking for something? Uh... okay... now what were you looking for at three o'clock in the morning?" Mike asked."I... I was just lookin' for my pocket knife, Dad. I just remembered that I left it in. But shortly after, I woke up (we were still spooning) and I felt the bed shake despite your efforts to minimize the movement! I dared not move, instead, I got wetter at the knowledge that you were masturbating because of me. You were desperate for that much needed release and after you came, you gently massaged some of your spunk on my bum and with the slip of two fingers, you took some and massaged it around my pussy opening, because you wanted to combine our juices…of course, you loved how I. To feel her hair gripped in his fist, breasts squeezed under his force. Forcing his cock between her sweet legs to her entrance. Over come with memories, he leaned forewards and gripped her wrists, lifting them above her head. He heard her breath quiver which only made his cock harden even more, feeling her vulnerability in the moment. Remembering, he held her tiny wrists in one hand and pulled out the ropes fro the head of his bed with other, slipped them around her wrists and pulled tight.. Eventually, I was approached by one young gentleman who deposited his full load into my mouth.Later, still on the prowl, another man came over to me while I was sitting on some steps near the club with my sheer tights-clad legs crossed - one leg dangling over the other and wearing my black pumps with a strap across the ankle as I was leaning back in a seductive pose. He took his cock out and pushed it into my mouth and I sucked him off – still sitting back with crossed legs and one dangling.