. I was joking,” he croaked.Peter said nothing, trembling violently on the couch. The deadly silence stretched out. Finally, Zack turned around. “...ave you ever sucked a cock?”Peter nodded awkwardly.“Who?” Zack demanded.Peter flushed brick red. “My brother? Three of his friends?”“Was that a question?” Zack wanted to know. His face muscles bunched spasmodically. Peter shook his head.“I’ll do it if you want me to. I’ll go home, if you want me to do that.” He shrugged, miserable.Indecision twisted. They entered through the locker rooms and Hank gave Amanda a short tour. There was a bar and a Kraft table laden with snack foods in temperature-maintenance containers. In the old days the steam tables were filled with hot water or with ice. Sometimes small candles or cans of jellied alcohol were burning under the food to keep it warm. Despite being a hippie nudist commune from the early 20th Century, Silver Orb had cutting edge technology. The large room had mirrors on all four walls and on. There she stood, in the Men?s Restroom, without a stitch of clothes on. What a sight and how lucky I was.?You are one, hot, fucking cunt and you know that, don't you?? The question must have caught her off guard, as there wasn't an immediate answer, just a fractured smile. ?Regardless of what you think, I know you are! I have two more vicoden in my pocket, which you're going to take now.? Puzzled, she looked at me ?Here? With what?? I just smiled and she knew. Immediately, she dropped. I then fumbled with the cream pot and smeared a fingerful over the head as well as putting some to the entrance to my backside. Now I was approaching the moment of truth as you told your wife to hold where she was as you moved back a little for me to get up and turn to bend over and leaned the top of my body on the dresser. I was trembling as I heard you shuffle towards me and flinched when I felt the head of your cock touch between the cheeks of my bum and your hand fumble to get it in the.