I began to pound her missionary and instinctively we were kissing each other and the taste of our assholes and her pussy juice to my surprise tasted f...ntastic.“Ooh Danny pound me you’re going to make me cum.”“You wanna cum on my cock? Cum all over my fat cock. I want your cum all over my big dick.” She was moaning and groaning for the next couple of minutes then she bit her lip and then shot her load all over the shaft of my cock. “You wanna taste your cunt?”“Yeah I want to taste my pussy then. I stripped and was soon jerking off to vids of guys like me getting their brains fucked out. I’d only been at it a few minutes when I was suddenly jolted back to reality by the familiar clack of the door latch! “GOD! What the hell are you doing?!”Keith’s voice blurted. “I didn’t know you were into this stuff too!” Caught totally off guard, adrenaline surged through me, my heart thumped, and panic overcame me while I stammered. “I….uh …. I ……. Um….! Wait! Had he said too? TOO! “Wait, what are. I could feel the heat form him through his jeans. He squeezed my cock through my jeans, then knelt.My mind was racing. He undid my belt and jeans, pushing them down to my ankles; I instinctively stepped out of them. Paul then eased his hand down the front of my pants, touching the base of my cock, then grasping it, at the same time pulling my pants down over my balls.He licked around my now engorged head then opened his mouth drawing me in. I gasped: a man was sucking my cock, playing with my. " Oh I can believe that," she agreed.She walked over to talk to Rodney. I assume she was making the same offer to him. Her age or body type probably didn't matter to him. I was curious to see how he would handle it, if she had not been correct in her generalization.I went back to the room and changed for bed. Rodney never showed so I went to sleep. I was tired and it was going to be a long day coming up. I wasn't looking forward to the confrontation, even if I did live for the adrenaline rush.I.