I used to jack off while fucking myself in the ass with a hairbrush handle or my fingers. I loved the way it felt and pretended it was Scott fucking ...e. Scott lived with his grandfather Vern because his mother had died when he was younger and he never knew his father. Vern was 69, muscular with a barrelled chest full of gray hair. He was always dark tanned because he too was a swimmer and always worked in the yard without a shirt. He was an attractive man but never took the time to date. He. I apologised immediately and said i didn't know why this was happening, but Harry said he didn't mind and wanted to know what i was thinking to make me get an erection. i hesitated to tell him at first, but he didn't seem to mind anyway so where was the harm?to my surprise, he just laughed and asked me if i had ever done anything with a man before, to which i replied no. he then asked if i would like to act on my fantasy by joining him in the bath. at this point, i was rock hard and no longer. I blushed and tried to sink into the seat. My heart sunk and I though she would let fly. But no. Her right foot lifted up onto the seat next to her. She licked her fingers and began to play with herself. I listened to the lush sound of fingers sliding in and out of a juicy wet pussy. Nobody else joined the carriage, to my relief.Two stops later Jana slid across the aisle and placed her wet fingers on my lips. I couldn't help but lick her beautiful flavour from her fingers. Her hand ran down my. ““Well, you want to get that monster dick back in action soon, dude. Haha, Karen would fucking love it!” He saidKaren was Paul’s wife, she was younger than us, short with big tits. “I’d ruin her for you though mate!” I joked.The night wore on and we moved through a few more bars, drinking in each. We decided to end the night by going to the Roxy nightclub. It was there that I noticed Helen and Hannah again. As I stood at the bar, Hannah came over. Being drunker now I bought her a drink and was.