Becky was now awake and got out of the car to tell Diane that they were there. As Becky walked into the building through the double doors, she saw Dia...e and her young son waiting in the lobby. Within a few minutes, they were all in the limo, moving toward Tony’s apartment. Upon arriving, Jake had to double park, as there was no room for the limo. The group quickly piled out much like the military landing at Normandy beach, on “D” day and went into the building. Jake told Tony he would be up. I thought my knees would give out. I felt my breathing get heavier as mustered up the little bit of strength I had at the moment to go sit down next to him. “Oh my goodness! What the hell did I just do?!” I thought to myself. I didn’t know what to say, I could feel my throat begin to dry with confusion. My eyes seemed to glaze over as I searched for something clever to say, something funny something interesting, hell something! In the midst of all this physical torment I somehow managed to get. Slowly he starts to finger-fuck my ass, easing his fingers in and out, massaging my prostate as his fingertips move past it. Soon my hips are bucking in response, and I'm astonished at my own reaction. I lift my head to look down at him, and he's grinning widely back at me, clearly enjoying the sight of me getting off on his fingers in my ass.He winks and his mouth returns to the head of my cock, sucking it like a lollipop, before again taking my entire length down his throat. He establishes a. I helped Ken up and lead him into my bedroom. Minor embarrassment as I had not tidied up before going to work, so the bed duvet was still thrown back and there were items of clothing dotted around, not least the underwear I had taken off earlier. He didn’t seem to mind, or even notice, so we shed our remaining clothes and got onto the unmade bed. Ken was on his back and his cock was lying on his tummy having softened slightly so I knelt beside him and took him in hand once more. Again that.