Sarah moved the pillow from her ear as the voice drifted away, and she realized that she was almost beyond the fear. Most nights, once the creature ha... finally given up it's game; Sarah had found herself drenched in sweat, shaking violently. This night, however she found herself almost numb to the fear."I'm going insane," she reasoned, staring blankly at the underside of her pillow, "I'm going completely crazy and they're going to send me to an asylum..."Sarah pulled her pillow away, knowing. He kissed my breasts, telling me they were gorgeous. I was so turned on and he felt so good, I could feel my body nearing its release. He filled me with so much warmth and pleasure. Before I knew it I was climaxing. Then touching his body, feeling his tight ass as he thrusted into me, he came too. To my surprise and pleasure he stayed hard and kept on fucking me.Time seemed to stand still, we were oblivious to anything else as we were intertwined in each other. His touches and kisses were. He turned to Brent, a broad lusty smile had crept over his face showing his beaming pleasure for being the first male to stroke such a lovely cock, especially one attached to such a handsome fellow as Wesley. Brent slipped closer to Wes and dropped his other hand down into the frothing water, found the young man’s hand and gently squeezed trying to affirm Brent meant no harm and only good. Even though Brent had been terrified the first time he was with a man that memory was dim and he wondered. "Ah, you're looking for something a bit more personal? How about this one?" And she produced a florescent yellow enormous willy-shaped tree-trunk of a toy. "This has rotating beads inside, and the tip wriggles round if you want."And she only bloody switched it on! I was petrified to the spot as the monster in her hands wriggled and swayed, and the beads shook themselves around the middle. I could see them shuffling against each other through the clear window, arrogant little sex pearls all.