...swueezzing it at the base and shake it, rubnin it against his forearm, stomach and thighs, then stroking again. I liked his technique and as we all...stood there petting our Cocks, I asked him if he loved his Cock. He said yes, he loved his dick and stroked it every day. Jay and I to,d him in unison to never use feminine words when talking about Cock....that only strong masculine words were worthy of the power between a mans legs! I asked Jay if he wanted Lee to go to the play room with us and. I think I’ll try a shower tomorrow. Can we wrap something round the plaster, Mum?" Yes I’ll fix up something. Now take these two painkillers and go to bed early and try to sleep." © © © © © © © The following morning, Susan was still asleep. I was sitting in my robe at the breakfast table drinking coffee and reading the morning paper. Peter appeared in his shorts looking refreshed from sleep."Hi, darling. I’ve worked out something for your arm. Now have your breakfast and we’ll see. I kissed her mouth, realizing only later that I had not shaved my face and was treating her to end-of-the-day stubble. But she kissed me back and I slipped a finger between her labia, found her cunt entrance already wet, easily found her clit and began to stroke the tip as she lifted her hips and moaned. Bill was getting erect and it was so easy to lean over Mary’s body and suck his growing cock into my mouth. He arched his back to give it to me and I soon learned what a delightful, erectile. I look at the clock on the wall, I don’t have time to get this under control. I quickly get my clothes on, having difficulty fitting my dick in so it doesn’t show. I quickly pass through my quarters to put my used flight suit in the unwashed bin and head for the galley.Nobody in sight, I fix a quick breakfast composed of coffee and a bagel with peanut butter and strawberry jelly on it. I quickly eat it at the big table, looking at the rec area, at my home for the next month. When I'm done, I.