I smiled to myself and noticed that her fingers were wet. It was clear that this young woman had been watching me and indeed playing as she watched. H...r eyes were tightly closed as she knelt before me fearing the wroth of a war battered knight.I simply clasped both her wrists tightly together in my large firm hands…and then sucked her juice from each finger…slowly and one by one. This warmth and surprised intimateness washed away the girl’s fears and I could see the sensation on her fingers. Dylan groaned "Oohhh"as the tongue went up and down his ass. Tom carried on rimming Dylan's assuntil Dylan groaned "Oh fuck!" as his cock exploded covering his chest withmore cum. Tom then pushed two finger's into Dylan's ass. Dylan groaned"Ouch! It hurts!" as Tom pushed a third finger in.Tom said "Sorry babes" and pulled his fingers out and grabbed some lubefrom his workbag rubbing some on his fingers and some onto Dylan's ass. Tomthen very slowly pushed his three fingers back in. Dylan. We then stood up and agreed to just drop everything on the count of three. I counted, "1,2,3!" we both made a jerking motion, but niether of us took it off. We both laughed, and I said, "seriously let's do it this time." I again said, "1,2,3!" and again we didn't pull them down. I realized that we were both too shy to actually do it. I came up with this solution where we would pull each other's pants down, so we couldn't stop. We gripped each other's shorts at the top, and I again counted,. But, there wasn’t anything I could do for the moment. Knowing this he sat on the only other thing in this room. He crossed his legs and his arms and simply stared at me. It was really disconcerting. Watched as his perverted eyes went up and down my 16 year old frame. After a minute observing his Lolita complex he began to talk. And, from the way he talked it sounded as if he’d said the same thing over and over again. “Ms. Foxx, I’m sorry to inform you that your father is a bum. He selfishly.