. so it's kind of normal. . . .”Tommy sits quietly on the bed, organizing the whole situation. He turns toward me, looking at my erection first, the... up at me. “Sorry. . . I keep looking at your dick. . . ”“It's right there. . . . . don't worry. . . you're a guy so it's no big deal!” Well, it actually is.Tommy laughs lightly and, of course, his gaze returns to my hard cock. He laughs and shakes his head. I laugh in response – I actually feel that satisfaction welling up as he observes me.. I increase pressure on the arch, go gently over the ball of your foot and lightly tickle the heel. I take the time to massage each toe, and with a nervous glance around, I momentarily push the blanket aside, kiss the ball of your foot as I raise it slightly and quickly swipe my tongue along each toe. Before you have time to react, I drop your foot and cover us again with the blanket.You squirm against me, running your free foot up and down my own leg. Emboldened, I move my left hand further and. Out of nowhere he grabbed my hips and thrusted slightly and tried to pry his bulging cock into tight fucking hole. I felt my entire body convulsing and being forced forward and felt the weight of his entire body being shoved into my asshole. I reached forward to stop myself and found myself grabbing at the air and tried to grip the carpet as i instinctively clenched, and tried to relax my body at the same time, he tried to soothe me as he tried again, with no remorse or care in his words, just. “I think I need to see Beth before I go to work. She and I sort of had an argument the last time. I thought I wanted to leave your mom but that was before she turned into Cheri Pie. I still can’t believe that has only been forty-eight hours ago.” Jack said as he began to get up.“Why were you arguing about you leaving. I thought she was your mistress.” Lisa asked as she got out of bed.“Beth was getting off on fucking a married man. She loved the fact that she would give me every sexual desire I.