Feebie must be returning from a preening break. He felt her warmth sidle up to his side. Her breasts pressed his arm. Her hand covered his cock, causi...g it to sprout with the start of an erection. Her finger tips lightly scratched along the shaft. The sprout grew. He lay quietly, having learned that Feebie could read a man’s sensual signals and knew what to do. He closed his eyes. His cock was hefty enough now for Feebie to use palm and fingers to encircle it. When the strokes produced the. "Alright. Well, I have an idea. Why don't you plan on joining Lana on Monday evening this week?" "Ok." Pete continued, "Don't mention it to Lana, and wait outside the door after she goes in. I have something special in mind." Laura smiled and nodded. She turned and went off to her room and Pete turned the sound back up on the game. --- Monday evening came and 10 o'clock found Pete in his room waiting for Lana's knock. He set out the assortment of implements on the bedside table - his belt, the. My breathing is so heavy and raspy as I fight to get air into my lungs between groans. I can feel it. I can feel that orgasm building from deep within. There is so much energy stored in this body that he owns so artfully. His fingers find one steady rhythm as my body lifts from the bed as much as it can. I tense and start to feel that familiar rush of heat and sensation run through my body as the orgasm takes hold. “Relax!” He shouts. I have no idea how I manage it. I take one deep breath. 'I think my mother's due', I started to comment, but he cut me short, shaking his head and adding, 'She and your father just left for a walk'.I felt my stomach muscles tighten, there was a knot in them, more from his presence, as a sexual urge from deep within was engulfing me, he must have sensed this as he crudely moved the wooded phallic object between his fingers as if fucking them, 'This make you feel really good in your pussy', and he sniffed the air as if trying to smell me.I remained by.