“Yes, Ma’am, it is,” I said.“Isn’t that a bit expensive?”“Mom, he can afford it. And he told me he can’t give me a ring, but this woul... be for a start.”“Now that is good to hear, honey!” her dad said.“Dad, Steve has a question for you,” Kara said.“My answer is ‘yes’, of course. You may indeed marry my daughter!” he said with a big smile and a wink of his eye to me.“Daaaaad!” Kara whined. “That is NOT the question! Please don’t pressure him. We talked about this!”“Mr. Blanchard, what I wanted to. “I will take care of that tonight.” She grinned and pulled the pouch out of the way. Before pulling my boxers back up, she kissed me there adding to my excitement. She pulled my boxers up and carefully tucked me in and fondling me to get me situated. She had a wicked grin as she pulled my shorts up and stood as I refastened everything back in place.We came out hand in hand. Sandy handed the smaller pouch to Jennifer and said, “He needed the larger size.” They laughed. My mother even chuckled.. I yanked at his waistband, and as he helped me to pull down his shorts his fat prick jumped free. Michael looked up from between my legs and as he stood to remove his trousers, I sat up for a better look. Standing in front of me were two older men, both naked with enormous erections. Both looking at me as they stroked their throbbing cocks. Looking at them both I licked my lips and putting my feet up on the sofa I opened my legs as wide as they would go. Michael knelt once again between my. Anyway, the doors are locked. And why would anyone watch me? I shook my head. I must be tired. I gathered my belongings and began the walk back to my flat, ready for a session of studying.As I approached my door, I saw there was something on the mat. Another red rose. Whoever is leaving these, definitely has the wrong flat. Laying the flower on the table, I fixed a light dinner and sat in my cozy chair to study. A couple of hours seemed to pass quickly, although I was tense and my mind kept.