“Oh fuck,” he groans as my sheath grips him, “you’re so damn tight, wrap your legs around me,” I comply and he stands, pinning me against th... wall of the bathroom, I start to protest, until his hands grip my ass and he slides two fingers inside. My moans are echoing off the walls of the small bathroom and I don’t care that when we walk out everyone is going to know what happened in this small space.“I can feel my dick in you,” he whispers into my ear before biting my neck hard, I know I’ll have. .. I don't think I know what you're getting at, Nick.' Tilting his head, he looked his older brother in the eye. 'Are you saying that you'd do it... freely?'He shrugged a shoulder, but the smirk remained, silent.Drew shook his head in disbelief, eyes closed. 'That's... That's just... ''And here comes the part where you tell me you've never thought about it, it's gross, it's wrong. Am I right?' His eyebrow rose, questioning.Drew looked at Nick only briefly, then turned his head. He nodded once.A. I was about ten metres off and saw her pull off the damaged tights. As she did so I saw her bare legs which excited me a little. Then she put on the new tights and again I saw her white thighs having the tights pulled up to the top of her arse. It was titillating to watch.She looked a little embarrassed when she came out and we walked on, chatting now and again about nothing in particular.I walked her back to her flat and she said she had some cold chicken inside and I was welcome to it. I. I’m taking a short break abroad. I’ll pop round and pick him up Friday, if that’s okay?”“It’s not fair,” Danny interrupted, his bottom lip protruding. “I’m sixteen years old; why can’t I stay at home on my own?”“We’ve been through this a million times already,” his mother replied exasperatedly. “Last time I left you home alone you had friends over. Remember?”“What’s wrong with that?”“There were beer stains on the carpet. My house stank of cigarette smoke, and somebody had been fornicating in my.