The old man next to me moves his leg,it touches mine.mmmi wonder how big his cock is,wonder if he,s a secret dirty old man.wonder if he would love to ...uck on my nipples and rim my bottom.the bus stops at the town,we all get off.my cock is straining at my trousers now.as i walk past people i check them out,i get the odd glimpse of a cleft between womens tits as they bend to put things in thier bags.i purr to myself again.i have apicture run through my mind of my cock between those clefts going. "Lorraine strained to see who the man was but couldn't make out any details. She knew that she should get out of there. Having sex with 2 men was stupid but to continue on like this was just plain crazy. But Lorraine didn't have much choice, the man was pushing her back down onto the mattress, spreading her legs wide with his knees, covering her smaller body with his larger one.Something in Lorraine's subconscious triggered. The man's cologne smelled familiar, it was unusual but familiar. After a few minutes she calmed down a bit and was gently rubbing her fingers through the hair on my chest and she asked, "Does it feel that good for you Dad?" sometimes I replied, it depends on who I am with I guess and the mood. She reached down and took my cock into her hand and slowly started stroking it, "I would like to make you feel good too Dad", but I don't know how. I laughted and told her what she was doing felt pretty damn good, no she said, like the girl did on the internet, I. Toyan and Monique were several years older than Martin and Darrell and the two of them had more or less reared their little brothers as their mothers were both occupied having a slew of still younger brothers and sisters that their mothers' parade of boyfriends left behind as souvenirs. The friends made sure their little brothers turned out right. The way he told it let me know that both men still knew who was boss.Darrell was as nervous as Martin was about his older sister's visit, as if he'd.