I reach the door and go to open it, only the door is slightly ajar. I barely step into the room before I notice this, and with caution I step in slowl.... The light of the hallway covets barely enough of the room, but it manages to reach the end of my bed – and over a slender pair of feet. I try to see more out of the darkness but the difference in light frequency makes this difficult – taking my chances, I instead move into the bedroom and close the door behind me, locking it as I keep my gaze. He came in just a few seconds. It felt kind of weird doing it, but it was strangely enjoyable. After all, it was something different than jerking off (which I did quite frequently). I even sucked his cock one time, but let it go just before he came. he loved it and I must admit, I kind of liked the feeling of sucking dick. Now, I wasn't gay and never "turned" gay. It was just a nice sexual experience for a kid growing up. What I really wanted to do was to fuck his mother.Margie really turned me. A few minutes later Josh arrived.“Hi Clara, how’s the pains?”“At least someone cares enough to ask, they’re just about gone thanks Josh. And thank you for not making some sarcastic comment about my lack of clothes.”“Oh, I didn’t notice. No seriously Clara, this is your house just as much as it is ours so you can wear or not wear whatever you like.”“Thanks Josh, I’m just trying this, I may go back to wearing clothes at anytime.”“Fair enough, your choice but I’m sure that you’ll find a lot of. ’ He turns to regard Dupree but she is already moving toward him delivering a foot into his chest that knocks him back stunning him briefly. Spencer quickly recovers and delivers a backhanded strike to Dupree. The strike is overwhelming and sends her into darkness before she even hits the ground. Spencer hovers over Dupree’s fallen body smiling. He grabs the front of her vest lifting her up just off the ground. He holds and glowing, open hand in front of her face. ‘You are not one of the.