Now he could see that Thomas was kissing Amy and he had a breast out of her top. His large hand was caressing her breast as he continued to kiss her. ...hen he watched as his hand moved down her body until it was under her skirt.Amy moaned as Thomas slid a finger into her saturated hole. However, the moan was one born more of frustration then excitement. She wanted something bigger in her. She reached down, pulled Thomas's zipper down, and worked his large tool out of the opening.John watched. Yes, I would love to come back to your flat. That would be lovely.”Be both smiled.So I took him back to my flat. We got to my flat and we both had solid boners.“Are you sure you wanna do this, Mr Roberts? I mean with you being my mate’s Dad. It’s a bit weird, innit?”He put his hand on my shoulder.“Please. It’s been so long since I had fun with my dick.”I sat down on the sofa. My mate’s Dad sat next to me. We didn’t say nothing for a while. Just sat there, me with my boner in my trackies, him. I looked down to see what he did and saw he was rubbing my leaking precum over my head, something I had never done to myself and told him so. He said he does it to himself a lot. “Let me try it,” I asked.We moved a little so we could each stroke the other. I rubbed his precum over his hot pink head, hearing him moan as my own cock twitched. We just stared at each other’s dicks as we stroked each other faster. I really wanted to make him cum first but his hands felt sooooo good stroking me.. “Does this feel good Pete? Do you like my hand around your cock? I bet you love it, feeling me jacking you off like this. You made me cum, now it is my turn to make you cum. I want to feel it as you start to cum in my hand, squirting all over as I make you explode.”All I could do was moan and grunt in response to her dirty talking. And between her words, her occasional kisses and her rapidly pumping hand I was close in only a few minutes.“Ohhh, you’re throbbing, you’re going to cum aren’t you.