Then he realized Damon had turned his head. He shifted his gaze. Damon was looking in his eyes.Damon whispered, “Do you want to suck it? I want you ...o, please.”Guy remained as he was, studying Damon’s face.Damon repeated, “Please.”Guy bent over Damon and Damon turned so his cock met Guy.Guy paused and inexplicably said, “This is my first time.”He was so close to Damon’s cock his eyes couldn’t focus on it, but he looked at it and then opened his mouth and engulfed as much as he could. He paused. She had dark brown hair cut above the shoulder and simply styled. Her complexion showed a light tan on her face and arms, highlighting her most remarkable feature, her dark brown, almost black, eyes. She was attractive without being beautiful. Pretty was the word most people used to describe her. Jenny had an eight year old daughter, Nicole, from her brief marriage. They lived in a rented house on the eastern edge of the village. She began working at the furniture store before she was married,. She says how you want to be friendly and are always trying to chat her up. The thing is though, Jean is a lesbo and you are a bloke, so the two don’t exactly match, do they?”Jack blushed at the explanation and hadn’t even thought Jean was a lesbian.Lesley seemed to be enjoying Jack’s discomfort, and continued, “I don’t mind being friends with young men your age, though. Do you fancy a fling with me, Jack?“Jack looked more closely at Lesley in her sleeveless floral dress with a hem halfway down. I looked into the mirror, watching his hands cup my breasts. I listened as he spoke about the softest skin, tightest nipples, plumpest lips. I witnessed him wrapping my hair around his fist, pulling my head around. His lips grazed mine in a teasing touch.Suddenly, his grip tightened, making me gasp. Mac took that opportunity to claim my mouth. His tongue thrust into my mouth, and holy fuck, could that man kiss. Dominating my mouth, he consumed my soul, making me beg the universe for him.