I roughly grabbed his member through his jeans in my right hand while using my left hand to tug at the waistband of his boxers, which were slightly hi...her than his jeans. I wanted him right there, wanted to feel his cock pulsating in my hand, feel him shoot his load down my throat. But I had to compose myself. I still lived with my parents and knew they were only upstairs and could come down at any minute. Pulling away from him, I gave him a cheeky grin and bit my lip. His eyes stared deep into. But instead, I was about to turn into the bathroom immediately to the left. Then I realized how dark it was down there. So I walked naked down the hallway and I flipped the switch to make sure the hall light was now on. No one was down there to see me in my naked glory. I was disappointed Mum wasn't there.I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I thought about leaving the door open but didn't go that far. As a got out of the shower and dried myself off I paid particularly good. They both hesitated. Scared to speak for fear of a punishment, Alexis started, Sir, please, we-uh-. I said. STRIP, he said sternly. Hesitating, but realizing they had no choice, they took turns removing Pieces clothing. Off came the shirts, shorts, and bikinis. this was why he had picked Kenzie. Sure, he loved brutalizing and breaking down tough girls like Claire, but there was something about a cute, weak little thing like Makenzie. He wanted to toy around with her a little bit first, then. There I stood semi naked with my jeans and briefs still around my ankles. I stepped out of my jeans and briefs and calmly sat on the bed to remove my socks. George remained standing in front of me. An older man with his trousers and pants around his ankles, an old green cardigan hanging past his mid drift and a fully erect cock pointing at the heavens. Not sure what made me do it, I guess it was the heat of the moment, but my right hand reached up and began massaging his cock. Like me George.