I could feel my cock leaking precum again, his measured rubbing causing it to spread around inside my briefs.It felt like I was going to cum, the over...helming sensations I was experiencing heightened by the naughtiness of it all. In my nervousness, I worried that Paul’s parents might come home at any minute, or Jamie might come around to check on us if we weren’t at the meeting place on time. I froze up at that thought, my hands falling limply from Paul’s waist. What would happen if we were. I was surprised and asked if she was serious. She nodded and I paid the tab as quickly as I could. We decided her apartment, although one block further away then mine wasthe better choice. Personally, I couldn't care less. We began our walk to her place. Whenever we hit a red light stopping us from crossing, we would begin to make out. Our tongues racing over the others. The passion was intense. Finally we got to her place. We continued making out in the elevator. Westumbled to her front door. The newsies didn’t even try to shout out to us. We ignored them and went inside.Mister Madison was smiling grimly. “Hello, Jar, Son. No one bothered you, did they?”“No, Sir.”“No, Sir. They didn’t even shout at us.”Mister Madison said, “That’s good. I went out there wearing a side arm and advised them of the state law regarding nuisances and that I would take immediate, violent steps to protect my home and its occupants along with invited guests. I think they took my statements to heart.”We had. She pulled her fingers out of her swampy hole for a second and saw a large glob of Peter's cum stuck to them."Trust me, it'll be worth it," she said before her tounge flicked out to pull the semen glob into her mouth."Ok, Mo---*" Meadow's mouth was still wide open but no sound came out as Peter plowed another inch into her tight fuckhole. He held still as he let her get used to the stretching. "Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod," Meadow said as one hand slapped the bed.Just then, the bedroom door.