Is it wrong if I jack off?”“Wu..., well, Jamie, I'm not sure how to answer that for you little guy. Yes, I've played with myself before but I don'... know if it's really wrong. I know it makes me feel good. Do you play with yourself a lot?”With his head slightly lowered Jamie answered, “Almost every night. Sometimes twice.”What could Jack say. “That's okay, Jamie. I don't think you're gonna go to hell in the near future for that.”“But, Jack, there's something else.”Curious, Jack asked, “What. As I was getting ready to go out in the parking lot, I saw a long dark hallway heading right to a stairwell behind the club.I first noticed Anita’s skirt on the floor. Then I saw them just in time to watch my wife guiding his huge black cock into her pussy from behind, as the black guy grabbed her hips firmly.I had seen that look on her face many times. Ana was horny enough that she would be insatiable until she had cum several times on that huge dick.She came the first time within several. I could tell that hanging out with me so casually was making her a little emotional, we had been close when I was younger but now that she was single and not living with anyone to be around her k**s all grown up really buried her under the emotions she was locking up inside. I gave her a long hug and kissed her cheek before going to sleep on the couch and I put the thoughts of her unease out of my mind.I woke up just after midnight with a raging urge to piss and I more or less sleep walked into. That made Frank groan, in spades. I darted tip of my tongue in and out of the eye of his cockhead, getting more groans from Frank for my efforts.With that encouragement, I inched my way down his cock in a slow deep throat while my hands played with his balls. When I'd engulfed nearly all of him, with several gagging episodes, Frank could take no more. He stiffened and then shot wad after wad of hot cum down my throat in shudder after shudder. His voyeurism had really gotten him psyched up to a.