“Fuck.” I moan pulling back.A small trail of my cum follows me out and dribbles onto the bed. I collapse down onto the floor panting and lifting u... my pants.“Thanks for the fuck,” I say, knowing that we’ve only begun.I walk out as she lays there on the bed. I close the door and walk to the kitchen. Breathing hard and zipping my pants and wiping the sweat off my face. The front door opens and in walks Ramesh.“Hey what I miss?” He laughed as he walks into the kitchen picking up a plate and. "I'm not interrupting anything am I? She tried to laugh when she saw the apology for an omelette. "It still hurts when I laugh," she said. I tried not to look at her face but couldn't help myself."Bin it Louise. Would you like to stay for lunch?" he asked Mum, "Take pot luck, Louise is going to try and make us another omelette." I'll make you one," mother offered but Eric insisted I learn to do it. Under their instructions the omelette turned out successfully. "I think that is the first time. And me yanking at his more. Not one word escaped our moths until a rush of cold air hit us hard. Andrew pulled me closer to him, tenderly rubbing my dick. Torturing me slowly, moving up and down touching all the pressure points on me. (How did he get this good?) Not even thinking I yanked his pants down by his knees and pulled his dick roughly over to my mouth. The warmth of my mouth on his skin made his shiver more. But I knew that he liked it so much. “Faster.” He moaned as I sucked. And I. Whatever you want Dan.” Dan reached out squeezing my tits before bending down to kiss them.While he kissed my tits I slid my skirt to the floor. I pulled Dan on the bed on top of me. We kissed and felt each other. My hand rubbed his crotch over his pants. “Dan, can I take your pants off. Your cock feels nice and hard. I think it wants to play with me. Does it?”Dan pulled his pants and briefs down releasing his cock. It was long and skinny. “Oh Dan, you have a nice looking cock.” I ran my hand.