" Horny?" Sho!" Sorry... go on." I... I feel like, I don't know... like Bart Simpson just died, or something." She giggled, which did even more intere...ting things to her nipples, and she clamped her legs together tight — she couldn't believe she was ready to go again so soon."Bart Simpson just died?" she finally managed."Bart Simpson's been what, eight, nine, for as long as I can remember." Riiight?" So... I've been thinking about you — us — for as long as I can remember... and now it's. ”“So… me and who else?”“Just you.” Tobin smiled and, seeing Trevor swallow hard, felt impossibly worldly. He knew precisely what was going through his mind right now—hope warring with fear, trying to tamp down his desire in case he was reading things wrong.Sweetie, you’re reading things exactly right. But let Trevor discover that on Saturday night.That night in bed, Tobin jerked off to the thought of Trevor jerking off about him.*Trevor brought beer.“I hope that’s okay,” he said nervously.Tobin. The men dragged the furiously resisting Leanne to that spot and laid her on her back on one of the benches that was well apart from the rest of the furniture. Extending her arms beyond her head, they secured them to the bench. Then they drove stakes into the hard ground, settled Leanne's butt on the end of the bench, and spread her legs widely. Tying each ankle rope to one of the stakes, they completed the project.Leanne twisted futilely. She was sobbing with frustrated anger, and her breasts. I stood her up and the pulled down her thong exposing her beautiful hard cock. I took off my thong, and laid down on the bed and spread my legs exposing my virgin hole to her. Jo climbed onto the bed and moved between my legs. Feeling the negligee and stocking against my bare skin made me even more excited then I already was. I shuddered in anticipation. She positioned her cock at my opening and very slowly began to penetrate my. It slid in very easily as I had pre-lubed myself. It felt weird.