Oh fuck I'm cumming! (he put his finger over his mouth to quiet me) Uh, uh, uh," I whispered through gritted teeth shooting my load all over my button...down shirt. Shit! Why did I leave my shirt on and buttoned. Shooting my load lifted the fog a bit as I realized how dangerous this is. If we got caught, I could go to jail. How would I explain that to my wife? "You are a committed cocksucker," he said smiling and waving his dick at me. Time to get to work. He stepped as close as he could, and I. Jan smiled softly and said, "Aren't we a group? Pete, I'm out here in Maui with Jill and Bob to provide coaching in sex. As you could see they don't need any. Kids, do you know what I found out today? Pete had never been with a girl before. Jill, you had done it once and Bob, twice. Do you realize you three average one event apiece over your lifetimes?" Then she grimaced and added, "We won't talk about me, though. Now would you two please talk some sense to this big lug? Please? He can't. "Not many cars for a party." I said. She knew that it was a question. There were only three other cars."Well it only takes three of us to make a party and we have some extras," Mary Ellen said.I was a little concerned, but then again I had trusted her this far. I followed her into the double wide. Inside it was very well decorated. I would never have known where I was, if I just went by the inside. The great room, as they liked to call the larger open living room and dining room combination,. I couldn’t cook a meal. I couldn’t even help clean up the flat. The only thing I could do and that was to wipe my own arse after having had a crap. I sat down and sobbed. Not crying, for I still at that time, couldn’t produce tears and they were just wracking noises that came from my throat at the helplessness of my condition. It took me several minutes before I could get myself back into some sort of control and then set about exploring the apartment, feeling my way around. Doorways into.