The dress was scooped low across her bosom, openly displaying her eye catching loose cleavage. Her blue eyes peeked seductively through her longish st...aight cut bangs. Her tanned body, staged beautifully in the glamourous makeup and clothes, made Roger’s heart skip a beat. There was no particular schedule for the Friday evening meet and greet. Whenever the mood struck them, the couples wandered off to their first tutoring sessions. Roger’s pulsing penis decided the timing was right… as in,. I pulled away and said, Tell me what they are doing". Kate gasped then began to describe what was happening below, her describing it was possibly even hotter than watching it. "My god he is pumping Mike like he is a little girl, fuck, each time he thrusts into him Mike's little cock is rocking back against his belly. They are kissing now, the faggots, shit shit shit you are going to make me cum you dirty dyke." Kate's filthy language turned me on even more. My leggings were soaking, so I. It had barely hit the floor before you were unzipping my jeans. My engorged cock tented my underwear, but soon you had them down past my knees. I kicked them aside, feeling my heavy balls sway and my shaft move. ‘Mmmmm…,’ you moaned as you surveyed my cock. You reached out and held my balls in your palm, then ran your fingers down along the underside of my shaft. I shuddered when you stroked me and pulled you to me. Again, I held your breasts in my hands, lifting them into mounds and teasing. Rory attacked the cyclone-hit disaster of her room, collecting dirty clothes for laundering - her job. I mowed the lawn, front and back, then set about cleaning the interior, vacuuming and dusting, washing the kitchen, and washing the bathrooms.It was mindless work I enjoyed. I liked a neat and clean house. And it let me think about Rory. She made me smile. She was bouncing on her feet, full of energy and smiles; altogether, a very happy girl. For the first time, she hadn’t complained about.