?Eyes down! Sit on hands and knees!?Annettte walked closely around him, her skirt brushing his cheeks. She sat down on his lower back. He felt a hand ...each between his legs and clasp his balls from behind, squeezing them firmly. In reaction he lifted his but a bit, offering better access. He felt something being fitted around his balls, and then they were released. Next, belts were fastened just under his knees, and a chain was attached between them, apparently also being looped through his. "Not to worry. I'm just as confused as you. I'm good with bikes, even better at designing them, but deep inside me is a mom trying to get out. One of these days Charlie's gonna say, you know we need a kid. It will be all over. I'll fuck him to death then raise our baby as a single parent."That got Denise and Glenda to laugh. Poor Martin was still stupefied by Denise's tits. She had on her skimpy halter from the night before. She needed to bring over some shorts and T-shirts to lounge around in. Crispin who was interviewing him was looking through his CV with Sonya.“Ah I see the old boy network is alive and well. Oxford graduate and from a a family house that appears on maps.”“You weren't exactly brought up in poverty. Anyway however rich you are you can't beat an Oxon first. That takes a lot of brains and hard work.”“No but I needed that scholarship both at school and uni. Though I do accept the guy is highly intelligent and must put in effort. As you say to get a first takes effort. "She made an effort to tell me that she thought I was a "really nice guy, and I like you. I do. But..." There again was that word "but." My heart sunk. I'd started to really enjoy Courtney's company. Her red hair and pale, milk colored skin was arresting. But then, the evening we'd had our first-ever sexual encounter ended in a strangely abrupt manner, that had confused me at first.When she allowed me to enter her pussy with my cock I was so eager, so excited, and I admit I had been so excited.