He practically begged me to fuck him and what k** does that to his father? But, once the guys on the crew figured out the Boss’ son was a whore, it ...as only a matter of time before I had to join in. I mean ignoring the fact that your k** is a fag just makes it seem like you’re clueless. And ‘accepting’ the fact that he’s taking loads out around the port-a-potty just makes you look like you’re some kind of fucking snowflake. The only option was join in.But, I drew the line at the worksite - for. He stood her up against the wall and she could hear the sound of water running, ‘Take your panties off and lift up your shirt,’ he said. Her heart flipped over, she stopped giggling, dropped her panties lickity split, and lifted the shirt up all the way past her boobs. ‘Ohhhhh, Tommy, you’re an angel,’ she breathed as his warm, wet fingers started gently washing her slit. She leaned against him, biting the material of his t-shirt at his upper arms while she sagged down onto his strong hand,. Until Jessica got up, walked over to the bed, sat down next to Amanda, and said, "Do you want me to show you?"Amanda nodded.And, as Jessica slowly started pulling back the covers, I felt it. My dick started growing hard.I saw Jessica lean in, stare at it, look at me, smile, and then move her gaze back to my dick. It was still sticky, juices all over my pubic hair, over my leg from where I'd exploded everywhere, and it was slowly oozing out of the end of the head.Amanda looked at Jessica,. I know my pussy is exposed to him, my back arched, making it an invitation. I can’t help it. I want him, I need him. Now. I get him, just not where I was expecting. Lightening pain shoots up my back as his cock slams into my ass in one hard thrust. Blackness threatens as the pain overwhelms all the pleasure that had been building. A large hand pressing against my upper back, pressing my face into the bed. I can hardly breath and the fire between my cheeks is like an inferno. Over and over, he.