"Ok, Anzu!" He sounded stressed as he put the shirt on. "Thanks. Give us a sec to get, you know, civil and we'll be right down." He crouched down. "I ...uess we've got a lot to learn about this 'father' stuff, don't we? Sorry, kid. We haven't seen each other in a long time and we kinda lost track of time." It's ok." I barely heard Auset say."It is not ok." Anzu admonished, actually angry. "This is shameful! She's been here two days and you three have been locked in here..." Wait, wait, wait! Hold. I deliberately kept my pace slow, savouring the sensations of her sweet pussy gripping my length, but she had other ideas. With a loud grunt she started to push back hard, impaling herself forcefully. I smiled, she really did want it badly, and I was just the man to give it to her. I started to push forward with more urgency, my heavy swinging balls slapping against her cheeks with each thrust. Both of us now desperate for more, I reached down and wrapped my arms around her legs, lifting her. Tonight I would spend it out drinking and maybe dancing with some nice looking girls. I wasn't much of a dancer. In fact I felt like a complete douche trying to do it, but if you want to meet the nice looking girls your chances improved dramatically if you went where they were and did what they liked. I was sick of missing opportunities from my inclination to hold back. It seemed like a far better option than sitting at some local dive bar talking shit with a plumber or waterman. Besides, all I. I braced myself against the back of the couch with one arm, pressing our slick throbbing cocks together with the other hand. My t-shirt kept falling in the way, so I clumsily stripped it off and tossed it aside. The feel of his hot slippery cock sliding against mine was such a new and amazing feeling; it quickly brought me back to the edge. I sat back down in my seat hoping for a break, but Nick’s mouth found my cock again. I pushed him off when I got close again, telling him to work on himself.