I need your cock harder please Sir” he begged quietly, “make me your whore” I released his cock and placing my hands around his upturned legs fo... leverage started pounding his asshole harder, driving my hard cock into his tight hole over and over again. The incredible feeling of his tight grip on my cock and the erotic sight of his hard on bouncing with my every thrust was intoxicating. Precum was literally pouring from his cock by now and I figured he was getting close to the the brink. . .The next day he had driven her into school too ashamed to acknowledge what had happened, and it was only after school, as Mitch sat in his armchair with a beer in his hand -- he'd already consumed more thqan one in nervous anticipation of Jenny's return from school -- that it became clear that last night's orgiastic facial was only the beginning. Jenny ran in through the front door, her face glowing with excitement. Dropping her schoolbag, she came over to one side of the armchair, her. She sat in the one comfortable chair and gestured to the office-type one for me. From her suitcase, she took a bottle of Southern Comfort and poured us one each, no ice.“I like your dress,” I said. “Is a man supposed to say something like that or is it a women-only thing?”“What do you like about it?” she asked.“The silver bits,” I said. “And I like the way the skirt hangs.”“The way it hangs,” she mused.“It’s sort of straighter than you’d expect,” I explained.“You’re not gay, are you?” she said. "Her lip was quivering like she was all set to cry. I didn't think twice; I reached around her shoulders and pulled her into me. She put both arms around me and buried her face into my chest. I heard her sniffle and felt Dougie's hand grab mine. I looked over at him and he just smiled and nodded his head in her direction. I squeezed his hand and put my attention back on Susie.Susie stopped the sniveling but stayed there, holding onto me like a child to her mother. I used my free hand to gently.