’ ‘Oh it’s no problem.’ He took the key out of the ignition. I waited for him as he reached in the back seat for a white plastic bag. ‘Come...on,’ he said, closing the car door and walked up the walkway. I followed behind him, keeping my distance as he opened the door to the dark house. ‘They must be out,’ he said, flicking the light switch by the door. I walked in and he closed the front door. ‘Where’s your purse?’ He set his plastic bag on the dining room table. I let out a hard sigh and. I guess she had been a dancer – she had steel-hard thighs, pinning the submissive student down when a phone rang insistently. We all looked at each other – where was it? Under a pile of clothes - I pulled out the iPhone – recognising the photo of a grinning ch1ld in a pink bikini – Chloe.I swiped to answer the skype-call: “Hello baby-girl”, Chloe appeared – topless, with one arm casually across her junior breasts.She started to say “Hi Mum” then recognised me – also topless – hard nipples from. She quickly said “No! You put that “hot” baby in me”, giggling. “So, how many cocks due you think you've had” he asked? Carla replied, “Mr Mike! I've been a whore! I'll not tell you”, Carla snickered. “OK, the largest”, he asked? She quickly said “Bucky Patterson! He had a cock like a telephone pole! He maxed me out in depth and width! I thought my hip joints were being displaced”! “How deep”, he questioned? Carla blushed beet red then lifted his arm saying past your elbow! She laughed viewing. Laying on our sides and facing each other, our hands explored eachothers fit, masculine bodies. Unashamed, I felt his ass cheek and squeezed and caressed it. Firm and tight, it felt wonderful in my hand, who knew. I loved touching and holding it. When our eyes met and he leaned forward, it seemed so natural, so passionate, I kissed him and he kissed me. Soon, as our hands caressed eachother, we began to kiss open mouthed. My cock now rock hard again, pressed against his. Matt moved his hips,.