I kicked of my Nikes and then pulled my blue Cowboy’s jersey over my head and off. I hesitated for a second or two causing Kevin to fold his arms ac...oss his chest and stare at me before I unsnapped and unzipped my Levis and let them drop to the floor. I was then standing there in my baggy boxers which were betraying my excitement by tenting over my erect little cock. As I pulled my boxers down, Kevin gestured toward the bed. I knew just what he wanted so I practically jumped on it. Not saying. . on yourselves.”“Thank you, Jonny.” I spoke quietly. “I cannot see what else you could have done.”“Mister Schraeder. Sir,” Sally broke in from her place next to my knee. “They would not have given up. Even had they been consigned to prison, they would have had contacts outside who would have pursued us.”“True, Sally. Thank you.” He sighed again, took a deep breath and smiled. “But now, we have the question of two young ladies...”“No question, I think,” I stated. “Yelka, Lena,” they looked at. 2. Musical Chairs: half of the players but one sit in chairs forming a circle holding either their hard cocks or a dildo. The music starts and the other half walk around them. As soon as the music stops, the walkers have to sit on a cock or a dildo, no matter if this goes in their pussy or their ass. The one who did not have the time to sit on a prick loses the game. In the next round, a chair is removed and another loser will be out. The winner is the player who made it every time and sat on. ‘Oh, you are, very’. She smiled. Oh yes, she was very pretty.She told me that all her life she has been living as a woman. Never had any surgeries or hormones. That her breast was natural given. I remember how I blushed when she told me.‘So how old are you Markus?’.‘I’m 45, well tomorrow I will be 45’.‘Oh, its your birthday tomorrow, well I’m 62, though a lady should never tell her age’.‘Well you look a lot younger than that’.‘Thank you, Markus, that is so nice of you. But I’m actually old.