I was of course supposed to stand in front of him as he aided my navigation skills at the helm, but no chance with a hot fat cock available. I turned ...nd knelt down and with Gary with still both hands on the wheel allowed be too at first just lick at his cockhead poking from his shorts, and then pulling them down to release his yummy boner. What a guy, mid 60!s with a cock you could hang a sail off.I deep throated Gary`s luscious cock and ran my hands up and down his tanned and muscled. The priests and priestesses of Sioban advocated freedom for all, truth and understanding. Young Toril first went to the Temple on a lark, a dare. The outer chamber of the Temple was quiet, yet comforting. Many strange rumors existed about the Temple and those who served it. The most prevalent rumor was that while they abhorred the institution of slavery, they practiced its many arts for the sole purpose of the pleasure it gave. It was a curious dilemma.There was no one in the outer chambers of. Paul complied. He immediately felt the man behind him, felt his erection press up against his skirt, and felt his hands caress the material of his jacket and skirt. The material made that beautiful rustling noise, which sent a shiver of excitement down Paul's spine. The next sensation he felt was rope being pulled tightly around his wrists. Pulled around very tightly. Paul gave an involuntary gasp of pleasure. He had dreamed of being tied up all his life and now, it was suddenly happening. 'Oh. Suddenly Mrs. Clark just pipes up with, “So Mark, how does your young friend here measure up”? Mark responds with “oh he measures up just great Mrs. Clark---I figure a good 8” I checked him out just the other day---he's a real good fuck” I choke up on my lemonade, and drop my glass on the patio. Fortunately it was plastic. With my mouth now hanging open, I just look at Mark and mouthing the words “what the fuck dude” ? Mark and Mrs. Clark just chuckle, but continue their conversation as if I.