David-“Ok slut, you know the drill! Look into the camera and say your full married name, your address and phone number, your wife’s full married n...me, what you’re doing and why I’m here! You got all that?!”Me-“Yes daddy”He started rubbing the head of his cock against my well lubed hole as I was getting ready to speak.Me-“My name is Andrew Ch****s E*z*, I live at 17** U** L**e, North****n, Colorado...”Pausing for a moment, I could feel the head of his cock slowly pushing more firmly against my. .. And sitting outside the house, on her bike, waiting, with her helmet already off, is our woman.She’s old ... Not ancient, but older than you’d expect to see on a motorcycle like this. Dark hair down over her shoulders frames a square face. Her skin is in good condition, the lines around her eyes and mouth suggesting she’s spent a lot of her life smiling.We hear her in voice-over, her accent northern, chirpy – close to Scouse, but not quite. “I’m Daphne Hall, but everyone calls me Dee ... I’m. I did but not to the effect that I had in mind. She pushed my hand away and mumbled a “not now” and fell back asl**p. My head hit the pillow in disappointment and then I turned back to face the show at hand. If Mike and Carly heard us, it didn’t slow them down. I was so turned on now that I thought, “what the fuck” and pulled my boxers down and started to rub my own hard on. I looked back over at Mike and Carly and he had her up on her knees and elbows as he knelt behind her. I heard the bed. Then lets just wait here until you sober up." He turned to look at me. I watched his pissed off face relax a little as his big hand gently ran through my hair. "Well I know what we could do to kill time." "I have a boyfriend," I said as Brad's face turned sour again and his hand made a fist in my hair. "Yeah, but I invited you to prom. You know what happens after prom, everybody does. Don't play dumb." I felt so stupid, Steve was right. Brad would want sex and I was naive enough to think he was.