I move towards it and bend over, spreading my legs wide to offer you my pussy to do with as you will. You tease me with the head of your cock, rubbing...it against my arse and then in sweeping movements to my clit and back again before you take me by surprise and ram it into me all the way to the hilt. I gasp as you pull back on my hips so you can drive yourself into me as deep as you can get and there’s nothing slow and steady about this now. This is a seriously hard and deep fucking. The bark. I realised that the way that I was sitting (and never wearing pants) she was looking at the gap between my shorts and my thigh and was either actually seeing or trying to see my cock. I tried to move to frustrate this but didn’t want to draw attention to my knowledge of her curiosity and my efforts only served to open the gap still further and given the warmth of the day I realised that my cock was tumescent and she would have a very good view and there was nothing that I could do except squirm. “Not yet” I said to her as I lifted her head from me. I looked down at Becky still writhing as I caught my breath. “Again…again” she screamed as she lept up onto the chair to resume her position. Vicky was obviously enjoying the break, she moved her jaw from side to side as if she had jaw ache. Becky pushed her pussy back into my face telling me to “Lick it again!” as she bent double and licked my cock around it’s head. Vicky came around to place her head next to mine, she had a clear view of. John had just finished reading, or rather, trying to read his history book and left it open on his desk. His mind was elsewhere, with his feelings and ideas about his earlier conversation with Carl randomly swirling inside his head. He lay down on the bed and put his stuffed toy frog, Fabio, on his face as he willed his thoughts to form something coherent. A sudden knock on his door surprised him as he jerked upright and sent Fabio flying. For a second, he feared that it was his father,.