“Fair enough,” Richard said. “But we’re not exactly sober now, are we? Aaand as it turns out, I’ve found myself a real gem here at home”. After he had said that, he put his free hand under my left leg and then proceeded to move me up and onto his lap. I was getting a little anxious at that point. I could feel his boner under my tushie and I was getting worried that his friends would figure out our secret if I stayed in his lap much longer. Like, we had been having the sex in that same spot, several times before. Richard continued talking. “It’s not an experience you’ll forget”. Afterwards, no one said anything for a time. I hadn’t exactly been following sex and comprehending everything in their conversations, but I could feel a tension in the air amongst the four of us, and a focus on me. I started to watch the new young fight on the television again. Upon leaning forward for the popcorn, Richard nudged me forward and told me to take my shorts off. Apparently, they had a seam which was uncomfortable for him when I sat in his lap, or so he said. Upon suggesting that I could go back to sitting next to him instead, he insisted that it was cozier if sat with him. Feeling awkward, I got up in front of the sofa, pulled down my shorts, stepped out of them, and had my little, white briefs exposed in front of everyone. While I knew that I was too old to be undressing in front of essentially strangers, it also felt like a naughty thing to do. Like something I shouldn’t do, and therefore something the bad boy part of me drove me to do. It reminded me of the warming sensation I felt when pictures were taken of me naked. Without much delay, Richard’s hands ended up on my little posterior as I stood in front of him. “Check out that sweet ass, fellas,” he said. Fucking Alarm bells were ringing in my head; I knew he meant that in a sexual manner, especially from the way he was grasping my buttocks. At the same time, I couldn’t help but being proud and getting excited even though this felt like treading on more dangerous ground. I thought that maybe me and Richard should leave the room for a while so that he could relieve his pressure in me. I could sense that he was getting worked up, and therefore so was I couple almost by extension. Maybe we could make a one-time exception and have relations even though there were other people at home. It’s not as if Mom was home, at least. That’s when I got my first sexual compliment from someone other than my stepdad – because George said “Lookin’ good”. “So… what would the two of you have been doing then, supposedly?”, Diego then wondered. Richard, taking a gentle hold of me and putting me in his lap once again, went on by calmly saying “Oh, you know, the usual”. He was, however, escalating the whole thing by softly stroking my willy through my underwear, resulting in me getting a stiffy and becoming flustered. “Some second base,” he went on saying, while feeling me up so that they could see. They were watching intently which made me look away, at the television and a fight which seemed totally unimportant. In the corner of my eye, I could see George to the right, unbuttoning his pants beneath his beer-belly. “Some third base,” my stepdad said, and stroked my thin lips with a finger. “And wouldn’t you know it, countless home runs”. Then, he started pulling on my underwear. I put my small hands on his to stop him, turned my bedroom head and looked back at him, and shook it. “Oh, come on now, let the guys see you,” he encouraged, “we’re all friends here”. Movement to the left caught my eye – Diego was stroking his groin through his jeans. Again, Richard tugged on my boxers. I let desi it happen. I raised my narrow, bony hips and let him pull them down. Then she opens the box. “I don’t know, the plane… It lost power… I’m scared, Dave.” I was not in command of myself when I leaned forward toward her little soft-skin mound, there was barely a down on it. “You feel that cock? “Oh, no,” I gasped, my hand grabbing Daddy's cock as I trembled, my orgasm building and building. "Why don't you get up on this couch and show me where you want this big black cock." Anita commanded. bedroom sex Both started to wash my cock and young bottom. I thought I was couple going to die from pleasure. Something wasn't right, even for a deity summoning. But how was I suppose Fucking to know any of this would happen? Just lay back and let They could each hear their pulse in their ears, hear how frantic it desi was.