They laughed and he said no his wife liked my boldness and I was fine I realy liked her looking at my body and ass it turned me on that her husband di...n’t care. I began to leave the blinds wide open in the mornings and she did notice it and I would walk around in under ware which I’m sure she did see me , after a few times of her seeing me I was extremely turned on and felt like going around nude so I could let her see my cock too. After the lady from the church moved I was left with a dull. ”“What do you mean?” Ronnie asked, in a trembling voice.“Well, it’s too pale. An arse needs to be rosy and inviting,” Billy teased, in a gruff tone.There was a brief pause of confusion, before Ronnie unsteadily retorted, “But… you can make it as rosy as you want.”“Mmm… well let’s give it a go, but first remove your hands from your backside,” Billy suggested, dubiously.Billy now gave each cheek a hefty slap, followed by two more. Ronnie’s gasps delighted him as he did so. Next, Billy commenced a. “Come for me,” I tell him.“Come for me.”“Come up my arse. Let it go!”As I push back on his cock, I feel my insides letting go. I feel my spunk rush to the surface and stare at my cock as I thrust my bottom back towards him. It’s bobbing in front of me and then I come. I push my arse fully onto his cock and let it rest there as my spunk shoots from the end of my own cock.Gorgeous sticky fluids erupt from the end of my cock and the first gush hits the shower wall in front of me. The rest of my. I then realised what I was hearing wasn’t movement, is was people talking… or moaning.I sneaked out my room and to his. His door was slightly open, so I could silently open it to peak. He was behind his computer. He was watching porn. The moaning I heard was a girl. He was playing with himself too.I should say at this point that he was only a couple years younger than me. I was 15, and he was 14. Just bare that in mind.I didn’t see much, his desk is against the wall away from the door, so all I.