'It was early 1960s I was engaged to be married in a few months, and some of my pals wanted to go for a pint. One chap said he'd heard about a gay pub...in Walsall and why didn't we go there, just for a laugh. Except in those days gay meant happy not queer! So we all went to this pub, it was called the 'Fountain' and was run by a woman in her 60s everyone called aunty. When we arrived Aunty refused to let us in, saying she thought we were from the rugby club and had caused trouble there, the week. I kneel down and with one hand I spread her bum cheeks as the other presses the tip of the plug against her tight ass, with it vibrating Amy doesn’t take long to beg for it to be inside her as she trys to push down onto it so I push it up twisting it as it works deeper till pops in place. Once Amy gets her favorite toy I grab mine which is a remote vibrating egg and slide it up into her dripping wet pussy but don’t turn it on just yet, I grab the curtains and pull them closed around Amy leaving. Let’s get back to business.”She smiled and pushed him on the bed. Rahul pulled her over him and she started to kiss him all over his face, neck, chest, and reached to his jeans. She looked at him and laughed and removed his jeans. Now she was holding his penis, and she started jerking it and slowly she took it inside her mouth and gave him, wonderful blowjob. Rahul said “Where did you learn this?” She said “I regularly watch porn videos. And shut your mouth.”She slowly came and kissed him and. But first Kevin would have to suck his cock in the shower. Kevin protested that he wasn’t gay, but the man had shrugged and told him: “In here, all bets are off.”So trembling in fear, Kevin had followed the man, Charles, into the shower, where he performed his first blow job ever. Charles had handed Kevin his soap and shampoo and told him to carry it into the shower. Then he followed Charles, both of them wearing only towels wrapped around their waists, into the shower, where they hung the.