He liked it. I only hoped that I was half as good as he had been. It was a very noisy blowjob. Occasionally, I raked his hard cock with my teeth, but ... think I was doing OK. I took my hand off of it for a second and it popped out of my mouth with a loud 'smack'; I said I was sorry before slipping it back into my mouth. 'Don't worry, Rob. It's fucking great. Fucking great. Ahhh! His hips started moving a little and his prick was moving further and further into my mouth. I looked up to see if he. I assured him that that wasn’t a problem at all, joking about my approval of his somewhat funky smell.Tyler’s cock was a thing of majesty. It was long and thick with a fat meaty foreskin that flopped about brazenly as he moved. He then asked me to lie face down on the bed so that he could commence massaging me. After retrieving lotion from a satchel he had arrived with, Tyler sat on my thighs. He had incredibly strong hands and worked my back firmly. As his body moved to and fro, I felt his. At least he’s gotten better at fucking me. They spit roasted me today, with Jason in my mouth while Branden fucked my ass. I hated it, even though I came a lot after they got into the proper rhythm. At least I’m starting to get used to Branden fucking me in the ass now.April 1st: April fool’s day, and what a fool I’ve been. Branden showed up with two other men this time. All three of them took me to the front room. They did something they called ‘making me airtight’. I had a cock in all three. It was a wonderful photograph, sensual without being tawdry. ‘See?’ ‘Oh, yes,’ thought Marianne, ‘I see all right. If I can look half as good as that…’ – – – – – – – – – – Marianne waited for Simon that evening in the ‘Cross Keys’. ‘How’d it go?’ he asked her, sitting next to her after getting his pint. ‘Ooh, it was so much fun!’ Marianne told him. They kissed, and then she shyly handed over an envelope. ‘See what you think, Simon…’ Simon looked at the Polaroids. Twice. Each. ‘These are really.