We started back. Everyone was tired, hungry and sleepy. I was the only one singing merrily, playing pranks and cracking jokes. They could not believe ... was the same morose, sad person of the morning.I reached home two days later at 2 AM , quietly let myself in with key , showered, dressed and tiptoed into Mom’s room. Dad was out of station and would be back after a week. Mom was fast asleep. Night lamp was glowing throwing weak violet light. I switched off the light and t he room was plunged. Gentlemen, let's get the food off the dishes into the wastebasket here, and then I think we need some exercise to work off that big meal." And as she said the word "exercise" she wiggled her ass around, doing a hula.It didn't take us one second to get the hint. We went over to the trash basket in the corner and cleaned the food off the dishes into the trash basket, and then hit the sink to get the debris off the dishes. And then we practically raced into the bedroom in delicious expectation of. There is only so much you can take of seeing a hard bulge in the grey trousers i am wearing. Similarly seeing your tits sit so proudly in the tight top you have on has driven me crazy.That's why that once we get on the last train home we have both had enough of teasing each other. I can almost sense how wet your pussy is as you look me in the eye suggestively as our train pulls out of London. As you cross then uncross your legs i can see the tops of the stockings you have on, this makes my cock. " Jacob got down on the side of the bed and onto his knees as I swung my legs around and sat up, still trying to catch my breath. There was already a severe tent in my sweatpants, so he pulled away all my layers and exposed my dick, which stood in contrast with his slightly darker member. My dick was thin and shaved, and paler than his. He gave my hairless balls a quick work over and then worked my shaft with his lips and tongue. Being that I was already worked up from servicing him, it was.