Andy was strangely subdued. He won his first game but had to work. I was sure that I lost in the opening but I kept playing and I won. John was tellin... me proudly that he totally outplayed his opponent rated four hundred points above him. Concentrate John, I thought. John lost. Next round I played an obnoxious guy and lost, and so did John. Andy won but not smoothly. Third round. John loses again, I drew against an 1800+ player and Andy won a beauty. My opponent didn’t want to concede the. Or had this happened? He wasn’t sure, his penis wasn’t used to reading such subtle changes. After a while he realised that it really had happened, and it was still happening: the soft warm squeeze round his glans was slowly, slowly moving downwards to envelop him. He knew that when this motion had gone far enough her lips would suddenly slip down over the rim of his glans in a fantastic slalom rush, but he had to wait. And wait. And then suddenly there it was, fully in focus, breathtakingly. They both had butt grips and her head was on his shoulder and they were barely moving. Gianna told me later Dad got a hard-on with her.”“Your mom’s a woman, Mikey. You’re a tall beautiful man. She probably liked to feel you react that way.”“Well, if you’ll go with me, I’ll check out the schedule.”“I’d love to go with you, Mikey. I may even put my hands on your butt and give you a boner.”“You don’t need to give me one,” I said. “I’ve already got one.”Her hand trailed down my chest, one finger. Pretty soon she was naked and teaming up with the hostess on the other guest. Then P came in naked and laid down on the bed next to the hostess where N knelt in front of her and pushed himself into her. She grabbed her feet, pulling them up to her head while N buried himself as deeply in her as he could. By this time I was getting really turned on so I took off my pants and started to stroke myself a little bit. N noticed this and smiled at me knowing this was our first time. He pulled out.