You... You're really tidy. You cook. You're... God, that's bad isn't it? I'm applying all these stereotypes." Gay?"Sorry Jamie. But Mike... He said......He told me you were. I'm sure he did." I wouldn't be surprised." Does he think you are?" Hell no! He just likes to confuse things. You know what he's like." Yeah, I... so you're not gay? Not even a bit?" Fuck, no! Not a bit." Oh." Yeah. Oh." Shit." Yeah, that too." God, I... I wouldn't have... well, I probably wouldn't have done some of those. He rubs his hard cock between my cheeks and slowly enters my anus. I flinch from the dull ache. He holds onto my hips as he thrusts himself in and out of my ass. I continue licking Sandy, now more forcefully. She squirms and moans as I nibble on her clit and lick her quickly. John still inside of me, I feel a vibrator on my clit. My erect clit aches from pleasure, I feel my pelvic muscles tighten. A shiver goes down my spine. My ass cheeks stiffen as the vibrations go through my pussy,. In fact, I was kind of surprised when the bathroom door was flung open and my dad was standing there in front of me. There he was, naked as the day he was born. Now, Dad's not the hunky sort. He's actually pretty average. He's 42 years old and the hair on his chest is going grey, he has a slight potbelly, and even though he doesn't want to admit it, he's going bald. But, He has a great cock, and there it was, almost in my face. Even soft his dick hangs down about five inches, and is so fat it. You grab the roses and you have an idea. You turn down the lights, turn on the c.d. player. Kenny g is blowing his horn. Jon gets up, you tell him to sit back down. It is show time. You place the vase of roses on the coffee table. As the music plays you pull out the first rose and touch the rose bud to your ear, and toss it on his lap. HE stands, and you push him back to his seat. You take the 2nd rose and touch the rose bud to your neck and toss it onto his lap. With the third rose you touch.