Over the next couple of years, we became good friends with them, and with their two c***dren. We stayed with them when we went to Edinburgh (very usef...l during the Festival) and we often met up when they were at their cottage, sometimes staying the night rather than drive home after drinking quantities of wine and whisky. You know you are “part of the family” when, for example, you breakfast together in your night-clothes or top up the bath for each other with kettles of water heated on the. Bruce picked up the pace for a little while then he stiffened and I felt his cock throb and a stream of his baby making fluid strike the back of my rectum. We laid there, my legs around Bruce waist his cock throbbing deep in my bung and my anal muscle reciprocating. The two of us out of breath and panting like dogs in heat, I licked at Bruce's neck and ear lobe as he laid on top of me emptying his reservoir of baby making juices into my anal canal. Bruce slowly pulled his cock from my anal. I got my usual khaki shorts and a golf shirt. Carol changed in the bathroom. She came out wearing a backless, transparent halter top. It tied around her neck and her waist. Her tits were on full display. And a pair of Daisy Dukes, cut high on her ass, and the top fly button open. We also brought toiletries and clean clothes, just in case. I believe I mentioned a while ago that Carol is an exhibitionist.I said, "Well you got over being embarrassed pretty quickly. John will have a hardon. .."Hey, if you don't believe me about that... girlfriend of yours,take this key." It was Desire who waited for me outside."I don't want it, and I don't believe..." I was trying to say something more."You don't want to believe that, that slut gives guys blowjobs in the private booths."Desire then said.I stopped, I was shocked at what she had said."Here take the key and go look for yourself,it goes to the backroom behind the private booths." Desire gave me the key.I couldn't believe that I took.