“Are you gay” I asked, “No” he replied, “Me neither but this feels right”, “I know what you mean” he said.As I moved my hand across hi... lap I could feel his cock getting harder, “How often do you wank?” I asked, “Not often” he answered. With that I ran my fingers over his now erect penis, unbuttoning his pants I pulled them down and his undies in one movement, his cock sprang up, a good 7” and he looked a little uncomfortable, I took his pants off his ankles and moved my hand onto his. .. watch how she puts her finger there... Oh, yeah... and see how when she rubs... aw, fuck yeah..."I watched intently, trying to absorb as many details as possible without getting overloaded from visual stimulation. When Trinh screamed out with her first orgasm, it was my turn. Quyen got up out of the way, pausing to share a wet kiss with her twin as Trinh sucked her own juices off of Quyen's tongue.I eagerly took my place at the foot of the bed. Once I'd began to eat her out, Trinh wasted no. Of course they weren't in any semblance of a designed corral. They'd had to use trees that were near enough to where they needed a post. It made the surround very irregular. The best you could say about it was it kept the horses confined into approximate spear chucking range.It didn't take long to get the fires ready and after they were going good we pulled up dried grass and piled it on them. The large amount of smoke did wonders after the slight breeze drifted it toward the horses.It was. We guessed that her next one probably would. Steve was going to have his mom's rich auburn curly locks.Tiny and I had a beer as Phil and Abe pulled up together. How convenient that they both took off a little early. When they were on the patio with a drink in hand I told them of buying the two distributorships that day.They both looked at me, unbelieving, until Tiny said, "I was there, I saw it with my own eyes."They both sat back in their chairs contemplating what this might mean."Now the good.