I grab my thick jock meat and give it a hard squeez, then walk over to the piss trough, and whip it out. Jake follows, and his face lights up again wh...n he see's the big monster package. I just smile at him, and cut loose the piss, placing my right hand up on the wall to give him full view. He didn't seem shy about staring me down :). Jake pulls out his own dick and starts pissing as well. Not bad—hanging about 7” probably. He looked to be about 15 or so, and had a nice full bush around his. Bet he's shagging the daylights out of some girl somewhere, lucky bitch." Connie was right there. It was just about this time that I was showing Alicia how much I still wanted her."Well, if we can't have James," Fran asked, "how about him?" She pointed at the screen, where a huge black man with cock to match was entering a small but eager blonde. "Or him?" she added as another stud appeared."Both of them," said Connie firmly. "And that Swedish-looking bloke in the last scene." Oh, yes, him,". They asked where I was going. I told them I was going to buy earplugs so I could get good nights sleep.They did turn red faced for a moment before they recovered. I really did have to go by earplugs after that, because Lois asked me to get her a set, too. What can I say? If they weren't lesbians I would have a hard time choosing between the two of them. That is, if one of them would have even been willing to go out with me.Instead I said, "I hate to burst your bubble, ladies, but I really do. ‘It was like that because of me?’ He started to apologize, said it would never happen again. He said he would never do anything like this again. I didn’t understand. He didn’t do anything. I was self-conscious about him seeing my underwear, but if he liked it? I didn’t know what I felt. If seeing me made him excited, what did that mean? Was I attractive to him? Did he think I was pretty? I started to feel a tingle between my legs. I could feel my nipples pinch in tight. My cheeks flushed. I.