I understood why it was like this, because your son smoothed down your own manliness. He brought balance in your family life with his feminine feature.... Your son Mark didn’t talk to me much. He was a distant figure to me. You were much more talkative. I like talkative people. That’s why I decided to spend time with you whenever possible. Actually, this reason wasn’t the true one. I made it up, so that I wouldn’t have to tell anyone how badly I wanted to bang you. I knew I would be in Germany. There was a clear understanding that on Friday the three of us would be fucking.By Friday, I felt like I'd barely made it through the week. I'd spent Wednesday night at Damien's penthouse being split open between him and two friends. It had been almost a repeat of the last time there'd been three guys except the two guys who weren't Damien had both shoved their cocks into my mouth. I didn't do any drugs, Damien kept strictly to his "rules," but crawling out of there at 2 AM didn't really help. “Hmm, I like the way you taste, Jesse” my heart swelled with misplaced pride. Angie’s ass sure looked good from this angle. I smacked it. She giggled. I liked this girl. It took Angie and I a good 10 minutes of sucking, tugging and making out to bring Brian back to erection. When we did it was Angie’s turn to take him, and she happily sprung onto his cock, tits bouncing wildly as she rode him ferociously for what seemed an eternity. It was spellbinding. She came at least twice, throwing back. "My good man, we're looking for ale and some information. We're looking too see if a party of seven passed through here? Four very young girls accompanied by three older women. One of the women had coppery colored hair, one of them had jet black hair, and the third with silvery hair?"The black haired one probably had her hair in a pony tail and the other two women with theirs braided down their backs. I'm pretty sure that all three women were wearing twin swords at their waist?" asked Jaden.