...........................Len and Lon, Jack's boys, knew nothing about their dad's 'extracurricular' activities; they were married with k**s, but had...a secret - all their lives they loved each other passionately and thoroughly as closet queens! It was difficult to get together, what with all their activities with the k**dos, families, in-laws, etc. But, it was something they had to do on occasion; they could not quell the passion they'd developed for each other! But, they would partner with. As I watch, my hands cup my balls and my cock starts to rise at the sight of her sucking another man.She does it so well, so sensual, like french-kissing him. Her eyes open and close as she goes up and down. The skin slides just a bit as she takes it in, and I watch her lips bump a bit as they go over the helmet. "Ummmm", she whispers as she offers her mouth to his and my pleasure. "Do you like his cock, baby? Do you enjoy knowing that two men are here and they both crave your mouth? Spread. Your… ahem…well…”She did discretely pointed to the men’s crotches, where they noticed they were showing a lot than they could (also known as the ‘bulge’) and the embarrassment was visibly on all of them.“Damn! Not again!”“I am so sorry, Miss. It’s our new uniforms… sometimes; they really let a bulge into our pants. I think it’s the fabric”, said the black man.“These things are always letting our sausages to show even when we don’t need’em to show”, Bob argued“I understand”, Denise giggled with. I said if she doesn’t mind we can help each other. She was speechless. I again probed & touched her thighs. She kept quiet I said it could be our little secret. She said she is afraid, I assured her & she agreed. We planned to meet on the weekend. I was eagerly waiting for a weekend. I cleaned my privates, shaved my armpit hairs. I met her as per appointment on a weekend & took her to our second home which was 2 hour’s drive from my place. As soon as we reached there after entering the room I.