You look tense, Al. When’s the last time you got laid?” Jeff threw his cards down on the table and glared across the table at Jim. “For fuck’s sake, that’s your answer to everything.” Derek laughed as he finished his beer. “Well, you did punch someone at a grocery store, didn’t you? Maybe tell him he’s wrong after you finish your anger management sessions.” “I’m been under a lot of stress since my wife’s accident, I didn’t punch someone just because we can’t have sex right now.” “Maybe not just because, but her mouth still works right? I think you get a bj or two over the last six months and maybe you aren’t freaking out about too many items in the express lane.” “Don’t talk about my wife like that, Jim. Not everyone’s life revolves around their dick.” “Couldn’t help but overhear,” a voice called from the top of the stairs, “but if I’m keeping Alex from becoming a homicidal maniac, maybe I can help you, too.” They stopped arguing, watching as a long, tanned pair of legs appeared at the top of the stairs. Derek stared incredulously at me as Rachel descended the stairs, not sure what he was seeing. Jim sat open-mouthed, completely at a loss for words at finding one of the students at his school in my house. Jeff seemed inexplicably angry, as though my sex life was a betrayal of some celibate bond we shared. Rachel swept up behind me, bending down to wrap her arms around my chest. Noticing Jim, she cooed sweetly, “Hi, Mr. Simmons.” “Rachel,” he said cordially. “What the fuck are you doing here?” She nodded in response. “Him.” “No.” She nodded again, moving to stand beside me, one hand still draped across my shoulder. “You are not here fucking one of my friends.” She smiled; he turned to me. “Alex, what’s going on?” I shrugged, grinning sheepishly as I wrapped an arm around her slender waist. “Okay, fun’s over. Honestly, what is she doing here?” Neither of us said anything. No one did. “Alex, you know I don’t care either way, but we also know that there is a perfectly good, completely non-sexual reason for her to be in your big house, and I need you to tell me honestly right now what that reason is.” If it hadn’t been so comical, I might have been offended that the idea of me with a beautiful, young woman was enough to throw my friend’s existence into such disarray, but I couldn’t help but enjoy watching him stare around the table comically, waiting for one of us to let him in on the joke. Derek, it seemed, was also enjoying the moment. “Listen, sweetheart, I don’t care if he’s paying you to MILF clean his house, suck his dick, or dress up breasts in leather and beat his ass with a wooden spoon, but I’ll double tits it. I’ve known Jim for years now, and this huge tits might be the longest I’ve ever heard him shut up.” Sitting down on my lap, Rachel grabbed my hands and drew them around her, placing them against the swells of her breasts. “Real talk, guys, you know why I’m here, and what we’re doing. Surely Alex has shown you by now.” Rachel knew that the video Ryan had was from me; did she suspect that it was something more than negligence that had caused that leak? He was still trying to collect himself when there was a finial knock on the door. “Easy girl.” He held her tail to side with his left hand, and with his right hand, slowly eased one finger, then two, into her tight, virgin pussy. Erica merely submitted, allowing Daniel to use her without objection. Yesterday I peeped for few minutes as they were fucking huge tits you” Sujata said. Still, there was a vote for JV captain too, and no one ever said the secret vote didn’t apply to that as well. Her nipples were two points of hardness on my flesh, her tits so soft. They didn’t say anything to each other, just stood and stared. He wasn’t going to stay there with her. I asked, looking into the wanton eyes of mother and daughter. But now I wanted my turn, I wanted to fill breasts him. “Sure, does that mean that she will be available later?” At that moment, tits obviously having heard the commotion Hyde big appeared. I invited them to the car, parents on the backseat. She led me over to a chair and sat me down MILF then took out some makeup and began doing my face. Their father always won. With his free hand Jack began massaging my speedo clad ass. The dryer ran for forty minutes, but maybe his clothes would be dry enough in thirty. ——————- I wanted proper ones, not the play things with pink feathers on. “I almost forgot, but I learned something terrible while I was in my proxy in my father's study. The slave nodded and crawled to her room. I mockingly asked her that are you watching porn ? She said what do you mean? Then as she started licking farther down, she stopped and said,