Why in Hell's name had he protected the boy so much? The boy was just a means to an end, not a blasted end in himself. As if displaying his talents we...e not dangerous enough, he'd then offered some revoltingly nonsensical explanation that not even a street urchin would believe. Fates, but he was a mess. He needed a damn drink. That was the problem, he decided. In that case, he'd soon solve it. A knock at the door announced Benjamin's presence, and Camorra bade him enter. The boy advanced. She wondered if this way could be more fun….she was ready for another adventure though she wanted to hide all this from the guy who was doing this…..she hid it so well….She could feel his cock spreading her cheeks open as it slid deep inside of her asshole, helped by the slick wet juices that were running out of her vagina, she felt him slam against her, impaling her on the length of his cock, felt his balls as they slammed against her wet ass, felt his hands reach upward, grabbing her breasts. My new found cock was pressing into me with a gentleness that was so pleasing. That didn't last long though as he started a firm and proper ass fucking.My neighbor on the other side saw this and wasted no time sliding his cock through the other wall for my mouth to please him at the same time. I was in sissy heaven. I was being spit roasted by to faceless cocks. I couldn't ask for more. As both cocks quickened the pace, I just let them fuck me. It was getting hard to stay on my feet bent over. "Take a look out the back door." Holy shit come look Allen. That view is beautiful," Jeremy said.I looked out the back door and saw the sail boats running up and down the bay. "To be honest we don't have the boats every time, but we have the cars going over the bridge in the rain sometimes and the lights at night are beautiful," I said. Sorry you won't be here to see that. Mel's dinner and all." Now that you have won Jeremy over, let's go look at the pub," The Brit suggested. He knew what I was.