If I managed to stifle the desire to cum in the shower then once I reached my room and dried myself off I’d lather my self in lotion. This caressing...of my body only increased my desire to cum and it wouldn’t be long before I with lotion slick hands I’d be rubbing my ass and my balls and my shaft eager to feel me seed hot and sticky spill from my dick. This wasn’t the part that was embarrassing though that part was I liked to look at myself in the mirror when I did it. Sometimes I’d lay on the. Will you let me take off your jeans, Uncle Bob? I really want to see what's there waiting for me. The hardness and the throbbing desire that longs to be inside my volcanic depths.Oh, Uncle Bob! May I kiss the waking giant on his handsome head? May I kiss him up and down his sides? May I bathe him with my tongue? May I suck him, too?Oh, Uncle Bob! I'm so wet between my thighs! And I'm burning hot, too! Can I take off my panties? Will you kiss my thighs and lick them? Will you suck them? Will you. Jonathan got hard again and placed my wife on her back. He started to fuck Ana slow at first, with long strokes. Then he went into a full piston fucking with his black balls slapping. I watched them for a few more minutes and then slowly drifted to have a good rest in the spare bed; as my wife and this black man were still fucking just a couple yards away. I awoke a couple of hours later. What woke me up was how quiet it was in the room. Jonathan was lying on his side and my wife had her arms. See the problem with Tim and I is, that he thinks Tom and I have had sex before, even though we haven't. I'm not gay but like hanging out with Tom because he's so cool be to around and I have thought that if I ever wanted to have gay sex it would be with him.On the way overt to his place I stop and get the newest version of Friday the 13th, a case of beer, chips and smokes. I get to him and Tim around 7pm. Hey Tom says, glad you made it over and sitting in the living room I hear Tim yell out.