It was difficult to be so close to someone she lusted after and remain silent.She got back up turning on the water to complete her shower. The warm wa...er felt good after laying on the cold floor. Her release negated the feeling which she'd needed since she'd arrived. Getting out she hoped that Lauren hadn't noticed the lull in the water usage. She'd have to think of an excuse if asked but she doubted Lauren would. She dried off and headed to bed knowing she'd sleep well. Hopefully her dreams. She's a whore. You're just a slut." ... yes, Barry." You've got a printer, don't you?"That was a sudden change of topic. What was going on?" ... yes." Good! Then print out these files. You can stop fingering yourself while you do."He sent her five files. She turned on her printer and opened the first file. It was a photo of her black friend, Keisha. Keisha was wearing a bikini and looking at the camera with a serious expression. The photo was from Facebook but it had been edited. Barry had. He rushed up the stairs to find his father in his bed with no clothes on just slowly rubbing his hand up and down his slightly sweaty cock. James backed away a bit and quietly took his clothes off and walked into the room, set hi bag down and then he slipped his mouth over his father’s cock. Then he slowly went up and down over and over again until he felt his father tense up and then the welcome rush of his father’s seed flowed into his mouth. After James finished cleaning his father’s cock he. Slowly her grip on my shoulder weakened. A surge of adrenaline rushed through my body as I realised my next move. Quickly I grabbed her hand and pulled it forcefully downwards to my crotch. I pushed her palm up against my jeans and against my cock that was straining against the fabric.“No,” Tiffany tried her hardest to sound strong and her hand twitched away from my jeans. I didn’t respond and simply guided her palm back to my crotch. Again, but more weakly Tiffany responded to my physicality,.