But please be gentle. My ass is so tight and your cock is so thick. Please don’t hurt me, Daddy. Fuck my ass nice and I’ll be a good boy, I promis....” He chuckled and leaned over, whispering in my ear. “Don’t worry, boy. You’ll love it.” His fingers spread lube on my hole and one and then a second finger worked their way into me. I relaxed as he fingered me, cooing with pleasure as I felt my ass stretch. He put on a condom a stroked lube onto it and soon I felt his cock-head pressing against my. I'm sorry I frightened you. I'll help myself to what I need then leave. Again, I'm so very sorry for startling you." Holy shit! It's TIM!" thought Janie. She grabbed her t-shirt and shorts and threw them on real quick. She opened the bedroom door just as Tim came back from the kitchen with a battery-operated drill in his hand."Tim, it's me, Janie" she said.Tim looked at Janie as she stood before him. "Well Janie, it's good to see you. What are you doing here?" Um... I'm sorry I yelled at you. Angel's short nightie had ridden up in her sleep and the only thing between her luscious ass and my dick was a tiny piece of silken panty fabric and my boxers. One of her arms was tucked underneath her pillow cradling her head and the other was tucked under my right arm which was curled around her protectively. My cock was so hard it ached but I was afraid to move for fear of waking Angel while I was in such a state. I glanced quickly at the clock and wondered how in the world I could possibly. I rub the head against my clit, moaning in anticipation, before filling my pussy with its length. I turn it on a low vibrate, making sure the little attachment is lodged firmly in the lips of my pussy and held flush against my clit. My eyes close, and my memory takes me back… I remember sitting on a chair, and at this, my eyes snap back open, and I search the dim room… there it is… that chair. He was seated in it and I was astride him. I wanted to take my time and explore him, but he wasn’t.