"Shouldn't we help?" I asked Kyra.She moved to snuggle in against me. "I might be able to but they'd shy away from you. He'll be right, you'll see, an... in the meantime..."Kyra, it seems, was not one to waste a moment.Mark didn't show any sign of minding though when he found us kissing and Kyra topless, other than to ask us to stop long enough to close the gate for him; he paid more attention to the two horses he was tying to the rail."Thunder" was obvious; he was not exactly black, more a dark. So, I was watching television, something on Discovery Channel, I think, when Tracy and Sarah came in and asked me if I wanted to play a game with them."Sure, what?" I asked, knowing that I'd played both Scrabble and Monopoly at their house before."Oh, it's a robbers game. You get robbed, see, and we have to solve the crime," they told me, both laughing a bit."Well, I guess," I answered."Here, get in this chair, okay?" Tracy said and I got up and sat in the chair she had pulled into the center. Such hot desire floored me, and he forced me to bite down on my lip to keep from screaming his name. A husky moan escaped instead, spurring him on to move his tongue, thrusting it deep into my tight, wet sheath. He was eating me out and all I could do was thread my fingers through his hair as I orgasmed, feeling him as he ate at my juices, while I floated away in bliss. Getting up he moved away from me, walking toward the bed to sit on the edge, only pulling his boxers down when he got there.. This ultra sensitive part of me responded with a warming sensation in my balls. I reached across her lap and felt her pussy and belly through her tight jeans. We kept watching.My cock began getting fatter until it was too tight in my pants, so I asked her to open my fly. That didn't give much relief as it was getting bigger faster than the room in my pants allowed, so I asked her to take my pants off and she did.She was now feeling the tip of my cock with the tips of 2 fingers in my Jockey.