I felt his huge hard cock slide under me and I began to grind against it. He was jerking me off and kissing the back of my neck He ground his cock to ...he rhythm of mine and his stroking. He pulled back a little and pressed the head of his cock against my asshole.I could feel the smooth dome of the head of his cock nudge against my anus and then he slid it back under me across my taint.I turned towards him and drew him to me. Our cocks rose up against each other and we stood grinding them. There was a lot of drinking going on and fights broke out in nearly all of them each night. I’ve never drunk anything stronger than coffee and tea and from what I saw back in Kansas, I have no urge to start now.”“Father has some wine he, Eulie and Vonda made from their grapes. Have you never sipped wine either?”“No, never had an urge for wine either. I suppose you’ve sipped wine?”“Back in Ireland, we would have wine with dinner at times and I enjoyed it. It wasn’t like I was going to drink so. I offered to climb on top of the worktop to pass it down to her. June said "I can do it myself just didn't want to climb in case I fell and was lying immobile on the floor. I just want you to watch me incase I fall."June quickly got ontop of the worktop and as she reached up her skirt rode-up to show here nicely rounded bum cheeks. I was surprised to notice she wasnt wearing any panties. I got a beautiful view. I was just wishing that she had had her legs apart so I would have got a great view. He wasn’t on TV. He wasn’t having the fun he knew he could be having if he were playing packed arenas, rocking city after city, touring the world, flying high and riding on steel horses. He’d imagined his life would be like a Bon Jovi video. But it wasn’t. And it pissed him off.Dammit, that was supposed to be him! A star! He was going to be a man other men wanted to be; a man women wanted to be with. He was going to write the songs that would make the whole world stand up and sing! And now,.