I’ve a fuckin huge load waiting to flood you with”. Alex grinned. “What are you waiting for, Mike? Get that fat cock right up me”. He dropped ...o the ground again and Mike turned round to show me that fantastic tight arse, some dark hair at the top of the crack, always such a turn on. I started breathing again as I watched the arse muscles flex slightly, imagining that cock, hard again, pushing into Alex’s arse. Mike started fucking deep and hard while Alex moaned louder. I took my own cock out,. I was wriggling about and so was he and I could feel soft lump in the front of his pyjamas rubbing against my bum. Before long his lump, which I think I realised was his cock, started to get hard. At the same time so did mine. Bear in mind at this time I had no ideas what cocks were for apart from peeing so I didn’t understand what was going on or what he was up to.For the next few mornings we would go through the same routine. He would get on top of me and rub his body against mine until both. " She runs her fingers over the welts and he flinches. "Oh my, there are some nice ones here. You know that you can avoid the worst of it as long as you apply yourself. Even though you looked so good sobbing like that." She says with a smile. "Well, I am so wound up, I know what I need, and it will be good practice for you. Why don't you hit the bathroom and clean yourself up a bit. Meet me in the bedroom when you're done."He walks gingerly to the bathroom. Once there he takes a close look at. "I can't believe I forgot to pack my bathing suit," he said. He could have improvised something to take its place but I kept my suggestion to myself and offered: "I guess we'll have to skinny dip." "Would that bother you to see your dad naked?" "I've seen you naked before. Remember our showers together?" "Sure I remember. I thought you would have forgotten them." "I never will," I said and took the initiative and stripped off my own bathing suit and tossed it aside. I had certainly.