George stood in front of me and placed my hand on the bulge in his work trousers. I carefully unfastened his belt and the fastener, then lowered the z...pper. George’s trousers fell to the floor. The tent in his boxer shorts was enormous. I placed my fingers into the waist band of his boxer and with great anticipation, pulled them down, allowing George’s circumcised tool to spring forth. I was surprised at the width and length of his tool. I slipped my fingers around George’s tool and inspected. ..with little fluffy white lambs cavorting everywhere amongst red poppies. The shape of her butt ill defined in the loose pyjamas. Then a naughty thought crossed my mind...I bet she slept naked when her boyfriend stayed over.Her front door was open. I had never been in the Haines place. My wife had. But that’s women...my Grace had managed to check out the whole cul de sac for one reason or another: friendships- past and present; garage sales, real estate open houses; etcetera. I followed Ella’s. ”Phoebe raised a quizzical eyebrow, “Eh, sure I’m in.”Later that evening, Phoebe and Emperor Thrinklebopple were in the third bedroom, which they shared on occasion, and had too separate ones. Emperor Thrinklebopple liked a hard mattress in a cold room, while Phoebe preferred a soft mattress in a warm room and it just made all kinds of problems for them to sleep in the same bed or room most nights. They were kissing feverishly, sucking on each other's tongues, and digging into the back of their. She moaned and threw her head back as I kissed her neck,"Dave I'm wet, I'm soaking"I lifted her arms up above her head whilst I licked at the sweaty flesh of her armpits and she gasped, her hands scrabbling at my belt buckle, I hadn't put any pants on beneath my jeans and my cock sprang out as she unzipped me.Her hot mouth engulfed me and she made me lift up so she could pull my jeans right off me without losing her prize, she licked the sweat off each testicle in turn and then ran her tongue.