He wanted pussy, now! Standing behind her, he put his nose behind her ear and bit her earlobe before he started to kiss the back of her neck. Meanwhil..., his finger reached under the hem of her sweater and under her bra to pull sweater and bra, together, over her head so he could take her breasts firmly in hand without impedance. Salt leaned back against him and luxuriated in the sensations her breasts were telegraphing to her pussy. She was getting wet between the legs and she couldn’t help. With my looks, I've always been the object of male adolescent wet dreams since long before my career began but, I was always able to stay aloof from and deflect such pubescent behavior in the past. As I said, circumstances this time altered that. This time, with my defenses down, I succumbed to the power of sex and lust. My pussy is getting wet now just reliving these erotic thoughts as I relate them to you.Tim, in my last hour class, had been flirting, or at least attempting to flirt with me. Rocket had completed his task of impregnating his bitch and also withdrew. There a momentary silence as I realised we both needed a shower. May obviously realised it too. “Well we could take a shower together if you like” she said. “No May, you go first and I will follow when you finish” I said. She laughed. “Ok, that is fine. But remember, I have seen you naked already honey” she said and headed for the shower. I did follow after she was finished. I wasn’t quite ready for a two-some shower.May. “I ain't gotta lot of time, so come on”.I ushered them back to the kitchen and topped off my coffee. Didn't even offer them any. Then down to the basement, they took a seat each in the beanbags, and I in the recliner. I assumed an arrogant position, slumping down in the chair, and spreading my hairy muscled legs, just enough to let my junk hang free, and visible from their angle. “Aight—so out with it—what's ur game?” “It's pretty simple Matthew—I wanna play football, just as bad as you. I want.