I tried to turn round but got stopped. I couldn’t really see who it was. Then all of a sudden my boxer shorts were removed and there was a hand on m... now semi stiff penis. I closed my eyes and I felt lips on the tip of my cock. I looked quickly and it was Mrs. Jones on her knees in from of me. I tried stopping her.She said, “Don’t worry it’s part of our family fun.” She stopped and stood up whispered in my ear, “ I want you deep inside me later.”She left the room and I put on my swim wear. I. I was moving feeling such intense pressure with utter releases causing my mind to split. At this point my mind was keeping me breathing is doing the mundane work as I drifted into sub space. I would get glimpses of Thomas’ face I felt so free yet I could feel his body pressing into mine. Closing my eyes I felt detached to a very sensual moment. With the speed of a train I felt myself being slammed down onto the surface of something leather. Cool buttery soft Italian leather my mind finally made. She slipped into a sort of delirium as the sensations became overpowering. Her back started arching up, thrusting her chest into his face as her hands pushed his head down into her bosom. Her body started taking a life on its own as her hips started swaying under him, grinding her mound against his crotch. Andy freed one hand from her breasts and navigated it down to help Deanna unbutton his shorts and slide them down. Deanna suddenly felt the warmth of his throbbing seven inch hard dick on. We didn’t plan it and she never knew I was staying home that morning. Anyway, to continue my being ‘sick’, I stayed in bed while everyone else was preparing to leave for school. I slept till after 10am. Somehow in my dream (was actually for real) I heard water running in the bathroom. I was convinced it was a dream, because I knew I was all alone at home. It seems the running water woke me up, but I am not too sure. After about half an hour of lying in bed awake and thinking, I needed to wee..