"Spies? Jack? We don't have spies." We do now." Jack? Who did you send?" Sultry asked. "Wait. Don't answer that." Who is missing? She mumbled and fumb...ed for a minute. "Jack? You sent Two and One?"Jack grinned."You didn't!" Sultry said, "Jack ... Two is always looking for trouble and One is usually responsible for it." She rolled her eyes and looked at the sky, "Why?" One ... they can't be hurt. Two ... if they're caught they can't be hurt. No matter what ... they can't be hurt." Eat your. Molly's body tensed when I enveloped her in my long arms, but when she looked up and saw my worried face, she uncoiled and dove into an embrace that sent me to the floor."Oh Joseph," she murmured into my ear while rocking in my lap, her heated genitals under her gym shorts pressing into my groin causing an automatic reaction. "Oh Joseph," she repeated lustily."I'll leave the cast," I said."I need you," she answered."We can work on the songs after you rehearse. I can't be responsible for ending. It felt so good - he slid his finger in and out, massaging my prostate as he sucked me faster and deeper. It was like heaven. This continued and I said I was close to cumming, and didn't want to yet. My friend didn't want any of this and took me out of his mouth and bent over in front of me. He asked me to cum on his arse to shoot all over him. He pulled his cheeks apart, so good, so fuckable. He reached back and stroked my ball sack as I pulled myself off looking at his puckered ring. His. “Contract your muscles, then decontract,” I tell him. He does it, I can feel it. All of a sudden, I’m an inch deeper. “Yeah,” he groans. “The pain will turn into lust if you let it,” I say. “Yeah,” he groans. Another inch. No yelling this time, just moaning. (I’m writing this up, I feel the precum oozing in my pants, I can tell you) Another inch. “Uuhgh, uuhgh,” he goes. I love him, I love him. “I love you,” I say. “I love you,” he replies, he’s having goose bumps now. “You see,” I.