No one noticed the two beautiful French Maids arriving together. Also no one noticed the same pair exiting the bathroom after having checked their ...ake-up and freshened up. Gina had left the bathroom first and was out of sight, mingling in the heavy crowd, by the time Tommy had adjusted the seems to his black silk stockings and had tucked his penis back into the tight panties that hid it. He emerged from the bathroom and decided to make his way to the bar, knowing that he needed some. I was getting nervous.Wheres my dick at?My ass.What happens next?You're going to fuck my ass.With that I felt the head of his dick sliding in my ass. It hurt a bit not like the painal videos I've watched on the internet. Was it my anal play and the hand lotion??John grabbed my hair.Where's my dick?Up my ass, you're fucking my virgin ass you fuckin' pervert.I was turning myself on talking dirty telling my br(o)ther John he's fucking my ass. John started to fuck my ass a little faster.You fuckin'. Rain spattered on the train window as one of the forecast rain squalls turned the summer sky an ominous black. I turned again to my book but my mind was filled with thoughts that were a far cry from George Eliot's 'Middlemarch'.Aunt Ellen that night, had shaken me to the core with her emphatic declaration that I must find somebody other than her.'You see, Simon, you can't spend your life moping around, wishing you were up here with me and neglecting your studies.' She moved closer in the bed. Then she moves down his chest to his nipples. She sucks and licks, every now and then blowing soft breathes on them until they are hard and swollen. Her tongue continues its way down his body. She lingers at his navel for a moment, then continues moving lower. Her tongue is flat against his lower stomach. She is at the top of his pubic nest when she pauses. Nick’s hands are on top of her head, gently pushing her lower. When she has resisted his pressure for what seems like eons, she continues.