There it is, I thought, the stop sign. I was on my back and she was lying on top of me and I stopped kissing her and looked into her eyes. I smiled at...her and she put her head onto my chest. The wind was really howling outside, and it whistled through the moulding of both of Rosie’s bedroom windows. My shirt had somehow come half-unbuttoned during our rolling around on her bed and one of her hands was still on the outside of my jeans, feeling my shaft. She seemed to like doing that. “What do. If you did not, then send it and come back here."Kelly left the office, but was back a few minutes later."I'm sorry, Cathy." Kelly Anne said contritely. "I thought I had sent it, but I didn't. I sent it now." Well, now is too late," Cathy said. "Close the door."Kelly shut the door and Cathy continued. "We may have lost that account because of your mistake. You know that I need to write this up in your file." It was a simple mistake..." Kelly Anne began, then seeing the look on Cathy's face, she. Koen moaned in pleasure as hisprepuce was pulled back and forth showing the reddening head of hisbeautiful boy cock. Precum was oozing out of the pretty cum slitcovering Bob’s fingers.Bob dropped his head to Koen’s groin, opened his mouth and took the hotmember into it. Koen gasped and moaned at the wonderful sensation ofBob’s warm, wet mouth around his dick. Bob worked his tongue around theswelling, leaking head of Koen’s shaft while he moved his head up anddown bringing Koen closer and closer. He gripped her hair and yanked it as he fucked her, and her gasps of pleasure clearly demonstrated that she enjoyed being treated like a whore.I was transfixed by the site of an older female being controlled and degraded by a clearly-younger boy. I wanted to see where he would choose to cum: On her ass? Her face? Her tits? Daddy, I don't mind telling you I was curious!But I never got to see the conclusion, because my hair was grabbed from behind. Suddenly, my naked body was on the floor. THEY.