Al moved in quickly and told Dan to fuck me tenderly. As Dan started sliding in and out of me, Al whispered in my ear that he wanted to try being fuck...d.Hearing that news I leaned back towards Dan and asked if we could move this fuck-fest to dry land. I told Dan that I wanted to tongue his buddy’s ass while he fucked me doggy style. Al turned to lead the way as Dan slowly withdrew his cock from me and we all headed for a lounge chair. Al quickly lay on his back as I kneeled on the chair and. I stepped back to survey the finished outfit."Undo the top two or three buttons," I commanded.I watched as her fingers popped the top two buttons."One more, " I said."No, please, Dear." she begged, "it'll show too much and these are people we see all the time." Do it," I demanded.That was better, the last button done up was below her bust line. She slipped her leather coat on and we walked the few hundred yards to our friend's house.Getting near midnight and lots of drinks later, I was dancing. With every stroke it went a bit faster, sliding it with more speed and giving me even more pleasure. After a few more strokes his grip loosened and he slid his fingers down onto my heavy balls, softly massaging and feeling up one of them before grabbing the other and doing the same, making me bite my lip as it felt so nice and warm in his soft hand. His left hand then took over and took one of my balls in the palm of his hand as his right hand moved back over my shaft and started to slide up. At another time, I would have difficulty keeping my concentration on the subject, what with your excellent exposed protuberances that are among the finest that I have ever seen. I became very involved in a barroom discussion one time about whether your breasts were real or a product of science and surgery. I apologize for my ms-informed guesses and will be sure to correct my previous statements if I ever meet those gentlemen again. But I promised to confess. Have you ever heard of Professor.