Sofas were never meant to be a bed for two adults. But it was a pleasurable pain, one that I had welcomed and one that I had longed for during these p...st two years.I walked to the kitchen and started to make some coffee. I had a headache and I'm sure it was a result of too much alcohol and the stress of the emotions that had been coursing through me in the past hours. Luckily, I had a small bottle of aspirins on the window ledge and I popped two into my mouth and washed them down with my usual. Carol put it to her mouth and licked a little off then looked at Tracey and said "Do ye think he could go again? Most boys his age can."Without waiting for an answer Carol started rolling Allan's soft pale cock between her fingers watching it begin to grow redder and harder almost immediately. Tracey was desperate to both pee and cum so she slid off the bed and went into the small attached bathroom, stripping off her top as she went then her jeans and flopping onto the hard, cold toilet. We resumed mashing our pieholes together. The intensity of our dry humping ballooned. My knees were wearing out the fabric on the cushion, until Kevin squawked, “Jax, wait.”Before I could pry my body off of his, Kevin’s lower torso shook, his chin quivered, and his nails dug into the denim cradling my bottom.“I thought you wanted me to move,” I said, with my calf stuck between his firm thighs.“I did, but I also wanted…” He was breathing hard. “I had an accident.”“Did you poop?”“That would have. "Sure. They're really great. I've got a pair for when I've been on myfeet the last day or two or when it's that time of the month," she said.To Jeremy they were just a pair of plain black loafers. What he'doriginally kind of thought about getting for shoes. Yet again they justlooked somehow feminine. They also somehow weren't as pretty on his feetas the pumps. He looked down at the shoes on his feet. He looked in themirror at the shoes.The flats were - practical, just plain practical. He.