She'd suck on it for a minute and then point it at Robert so he could also suck on me."Do YOU like this, too?, I asked Wilma. "Does it turn you on to ...atch Robert sucking my cock?" Oh, yes", she replied while still jacking my shaft. "Robert is fucking my pussy and this always gets him really hard. I can feel his entire body against me, his chest on my tits and we get to share sucking you off. Plus", she continued, "I do like to see men sucking each other off. I get wet just thinking about. It was as if the water going down the drain was a symbolof my old life and depression leaving my body. As my spirits lifted Ibecame more and more aware of the sensations the water was having onme. My hands seemed to move automatically, stroking my breasts andsliding between my legs. A light squeeze on my nipple sent a lightmoan escaping from my lips. A touch between my legs caused a shudderthan ran through me. This new body of mine seemed so alive that everytouch would build pleasure upon more. When Kyle made the final turn into the driveway leading up to his parent’s home, a smile lit up his and Gabriel’s faces as they saw the house come into view. It was a typical country farmhouse. There were wide steps leading up to the front door surrounded on both sides by a wraparound porch with swings at the ends. All of the windows were lit up from within and you could see glimpses of delicate lace curtains that were pulled back on both sides. There was a definite homey feeling to the house –. ." he cried out, managing to stop stroking himself to answer the phone. "H-Hello?" he croaked out, his cock still hard and needing attention. The voice that responded brought a chill down his spine. "Hi Jason, it's Mark. Remember me?" Mark asked rhetorically, Jason's anger boiling to the surface. "How the fuck did you get this number, you faggot!?" he screamed at Mark, only eliciting a laugh from him. "Faggot? I'm not the one stroking my dick, thinking about cock, trying desperately to cum," he.