”Ahhhh, mmm.” I presumed she’d come because, gradually, she stopped rotating her hips and her breathing slowed. After a few moments, she pushed ...am away and got to her feet. "Thanks Sam, that was lovely,” she said, reaching down for her panties. She pulled them up, brushed off her skirt and said, "See ya." And she left.Yikes! I was so horny but I could only jerk my cock an inch at a time inside my restricting, tight jeans. Sam stood and dropped his pants and shorts. Of course, he too had an. When I was a child, up until the time of the crash, I was in and out of hospital. I had intestinal problems so I was always sickly and unable to keep food down. I was in a car with my best friends and the boy I was dating, it went over a cliff on a bad bend in the Wicklow Mountains, the roads were icy, but we had been told they had laid down chippings. Daniel was driving, he drove like a grandmother who still wanted to live, slowly and carefully. The tyres slipped somehow and we went over the. She poured slick oil down upon my star and a fingertip worked the oil inside. Then I felt something, something big enough that even my experienced bottom would not admit. The big cock? I was not sure. What I absolutely knew was it was larger than anything I had taken before. ”Open up little whore,” she said, “it's time to surrender that sweet round bottom of yours.”Frantically I craned my neck to see what she was using, but I could not, I caught of her bending over me, eyes intent, holding. Slumping onto the sofa, the house resembled a domicile you would invite your parents to. I gave into my heavy eyes and the tired warmth of my body.The slam of the front door and clatter of the letterbox woke me. The autumnal dusk through the window confused me at first. “Hello.”It was Grace, leather jacket with too many zips, thick black mohair jumper, and black short pleated skirt. Her Egyptian-styled eyes had something of a sparkle about them.“Hi, I think I nodded off. Cup of tea?”“Yes.