I needed him. I needed him to take me, own me, plant his seed in me. What does that mean? Is it me or is it genetics? That's the question that has bee... bothering me all night.I don't believe the man knows what is inside himself. I can give him support and guidance. He's different, is our Andrew. He's not like other men I have known. His ego is fragile and he considers himself to be just a boy. But he is so much more than that. I can show him that. We can show him that. And we will.Andrew lives. As Jan sat on a bench seat Donna stood behind her brushing her hair.When she’d finished Jan took off her overall and she was stood in a matching white bra and panty set, as Donna was still brushing her own hair Jan walked over to where Donna was and in closing up to her from behind she brushed her hair to one side and kissed her neck, Donna stood there rooted to the spot as Jan kissed her neck and cupped her tits.After a few minutes Jan unclipped Donna’s bra and fondled her tits as her bra fell. Then horny joe slowly licked Charlie's anus till it was wet as a river, then joe stuck his 6 inch dick into Charlie's arse and banged hard forcing Charlie to become erect again. Joe then started pumping Charlie's dick with his hand whilst still fucking him. 10 minutes later, they both spunked everywhere, all over charlie bed and quickly fell asleep with Joes penis still embeded in Charlie's now gaping. With that little bit of encouragement, I started running both hands all over his chest and down to his hips. He began writing with all of the attention being paid to his cock and his body. I wanted to pleasure him even more, so I softly licked his nipples while Desiree continued her slow, steady motion on his dick.We carried on like this for a few minutes. Massaging his soft but firm muscles made my cock rise, something that he definitely noticed. Despite being sexually submissive, I needed.