"Brian fidgeted. He found it hard to admit to cocksucking and besides wasn't talking about sexual things with his mother's boyfriend somewhat wrong? L...ke some kind of adultery? If his mother called this man "the closest thing to a boyfriend", then didn't that make it cheating? Sig came toward him. Brian felt the tall man's big hands hands on his head and then the man's covered crotch against the side of his face. Brian was frozen by surprise but also by anticipation. "Yeah Brian. I know what. Over time I just avoid her but now with this woman, her name is Elizabeth my mind wants to satisfy her but my sexual apparatus says 'no'".Frank really didn't know what to say. They finished their coffee and as Rick got up to leave Frank said. "I have a suggestion for as I mentioned my wife and myself, using your description, Fuck regularly. Would you like my wife to chat to yours, naturally not revealing our little talk, maybe a woman to woman conversation could achieve some sort of result. I. Inside was the box of rubbers that I'd picked up the day before. I ripped open the plastic and rolled the smooth latex over my dick."Mmm, good idea", she agreed and let me lay her down onto her back. I slid my now protected pecker back into her. I'm not a big fan of condoms, but the last thing I needed was for her to track me down looking for c***d support. I was pleasantly surprised by how little sensation was lost to the condom, I guess that a lot of progress had been made there too in the. We all went to the dance floor and grabbed our drinks and started dancing. I was dancing very close to Hardik, hugging him, rubbing my ass on his crotch. He also held my boobs from behind. He was kissing my neck and turning me on. I turned and kissed him amidst all people.He held my buttocks and started pressing them. We were doing all this shamelessly at the party. I was seriously turning into a slut. I whispered in his ears.Me: My pussy is drenched. (I was rubbing his cock) Let’s go and fuck.