An added benefit was he was also never bullied. Sadly, however, Jamie’s two new high school buddies who were regarded as total nerds often had to en...ure the attention of the high school ‘persecutors.’In Jamie’s final year of high school, a new neighbour moved in next to his parent’s home. Gordon was a furniture maker and made bespoke pieces for well-off customers. His craftsmanship was extraordinary and he always had a waiting list for his creations. Cleverly, Gordon soundproofed the triple. “Saphique gentle love,” Sophia gasped.Fire exploded from the dragon's mouth. A great gout of orange roared forth. Like liquid, it spilled across the ground, mighty waves of flames that slammed into the column of soldiers. Prince Gruber vanished in the inferno. A moment later, his horse burst out of the flames, burning, a screaming cheery-red lump slumped over the saddle. The horse made it three steps before collapsing in a heap, spilling the prince to the ground, his armor melted by the immense. ” “And what do you need?” “I need to be fucked, Master.” In a flash, I felt the fingers slide out of my ass and I moaned at the absence of sensation. The straps removed and Mr. R and Carlos helped me climb onto the table. Master positioned me so that I was on all fours but tilted back like a frog. He pressed his cock against my ass and I leaned back hungrily until it slid inside me. I squeezed against him to stave off the orgasm that was already building. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mr.. Collette asked, "And, how friendly is THAT?" I wasn't sure how this would go over if I got detailed, but since they were early 30s, I presumed it would be OK. I told them of some of my exploits, with occasional one-niters and the occasional extension of my visits if the connection was right. Believe it or not, Collette now became the aggressor in conversation. She wanted details of my "exploits." I shared them, since the 3 of us were now somewhat under the influence of beer and more intense.