One Saturday I picked Olly up from round the corner where he lived (I couldnt pick him up from outside his house because of his parents) We were of th... cinema then swimming. He got in the car and I noticed his eyes were blood shot, he had been crying! whats up dude? nothin come on, how long have I known you. Now whats the matter? my dick of a dad, thats what. He has basically told me that he wants me stay at my grans tonight cos he and my mum want a night to themselves. thats not too bad though. While I was doing that I saw that he had flicked his cock out from his flies. When I almost reached his chest lying down I could feel his hard cock on to my thighs through my torn trousers. While I felt his bulging cock, I also felt that I had become wet. At that moment he whispered into my ears that “you should get “this wet oven here” (pressing my wet pussy with his toe) fixed first”. I whispered back if he knew how to do that. He said "Yes" gleefully. He then came out from under the oven. I look down and see that I am now completely braless, the shape of my breasts completely traceable through my thin, tight, white top, and my swollen pink nipples cutting an obvious contrast through my top. I grind to halt again, frozen by panic and shame, clutching at my boobs I look around for my bra, where the hell is it? I see the man again, standing inside a shop window dangling my bra in front of his face. Before I can scream or point, he is gone and the crowd is swirling past me again.I. I usually don't go for white guys but this twink had the most beautiful, slender, HAIRLESS body that I couldn't resist. I went in, never said a word, and started to kiss his ass. Soon I was jamming my tongue as deep in his ass as I could. He rolled on his side as I kept rimming him and he slowly started to masturbate. When he was ready to cum, he said "suck it" and within seconds I had a mouthful of cum that tasted SOOOOOO good. I then found the orgy room and went it. Talk about a target rich.