I risked a quick glance at her tits and saw, as usual, that her large nipples were just making their presence apparent. Ironically, for such a prim an... proper woman, Betty is blessed with a pair of 40E breasts (I don’t confine myself to her knickers when I investigate her underwear drawers!) surmounted by large teats. Much to her obvious embarrasment her nipples seem to have a mind of their own and, never less than semi-erect, they stiffen and swell if the temperature drops in the slightest.. He grabbed his legs with both hands to keep them up. My fingers continued to invade his ass. I pulled them out suddenly. Brent seemed surprised. I took the well-lubed dildo in my newly liberated hand and aimed it at his now-opened butthole. Brent squirmed wildly when I pushed the strap-on quickly into his gaping asshole. He looked up in shock at my smiling face, and when I realized what it was and that I was now fucking him in the ass with my very own cock (okay, not really MINE, but close. The flashy, pretentious, and arrogant boy was completely different in his home. At school, he acted in a way, but at home, he looked like someone else.When I arrived at his house, the way he treated me, with respect and kindness, was completely unexpected. I believed that I would be insulted and would have to put up with his bad attitude, I didn’t expect to meet someone else, it almost seemed like a dual personality.After that, we did the job quietly and spent time together at his house,. I stood up, went to the kitchen to retrieve her keys, and plugged in my phone while I was there. It had only charged enough to let me make that call earlier. I hoped that by the time I got back with the tree, it would have enough charge to it so I could check all my messages and send out a few of my own.When I stepped out of the kitchen, I looked over at Alyssa. She sat on the floor in Indian Style, and pulled out paper-wrapped decorations. She reminded me of a Christmas when we were younger.