My other hand caressed her quivering buttock and slipped down her crack to probe into her sopping slit, moisten the fingers and thumb as they slid bet...een her flabby flaps then back to gently massage her bunghole, pushing against the ring, relaxing it.My free hand returned to rub her clit and labia, firmly stroking over the whole area, fingers sliding carelessly through her slit and up onto her pleasure button, to her continuing delight. As she started to roll her hips in time I slid my other. Looking at him, seeing the casual look in his face, I began to blush. I knew what would happen if I went upstairs into his room, but it didn't stop me from wanting to go up there.He leapt again from the chair, grabbing my hand. Leading me up the stairs, he took me straight into his room. His dad put his head in the door, saying they were off out, but would be back in time to make dinner. With that, his mum and dad set off to do some shopping, and Jordan's sister went to her boyfriends house to. Every time I thought about it, I knew that I had fallen into the most rewarding career ever. What amazed me as much as the value of the work itself was the fact that I was capable of doing it. Without the enhanced learning capacity, I seriously doubt I'd ever have been able to grasp the complexity of what we were doing.Exactly what Margaret and I were going to be doing with our new knowledge wasn't clear as yet. I mean, yes, we understood that we'd be serving in some sort of ambassadorial. Then Charlie took in the fact that Jay had swept up the broken glass. He looked at him for a long time, then two thick arms, made muscular from years of kneading breads by hand, crossed over his chest. ‘You need a job?’ he finally asked. Jason swallowed. What the hell was this guy talking about? ‘W-what?’ Charlie nodded toward the broken window. ‘You work for me—pay off the window—and we’ll call it even.’ Jason’s gaze flicked to Anna who was smiling at her dad, then to Nate who looked like he.