Going back to Alan's place again, almost three months after he had first helped me to masturbate, we continued to enjoy each other. Sometimes he liked...to just sit back and stroke himself while he watched me pleasuring myself either on the sofa or laying down on the floor in front of him. Alan also liked it when I was on all fours with my bottom in the air, it wasn't as easy to stroke myself but I liked knowing he was aroused by having my pert anus presented to him, inviting his finger of his. She was an average looking woman decent figure mid fortyish. Seemed friendly enough,her husband quickly appeared with their drinks. Friendly looking fella nothing out of the ordinary. Out of politeness I said to join us. They sat down. Talked about how they had moved down from Belfast, and other small talk. Some drinks were had and then we decided to call it a night.They asked us where we staying and offered us a lift. It was only in the confines of the car did the breezy atmosphere change. He. Cathy seem to be enjoying Stevens cock as she lovingly played with his balls and sucked him up and down his shaft. Ashley was enjoying sucking on my cock and began rubbing her pussy. I was eager to play with Ashley's beautiful tits so I lifted her up and had her sit on my lap letting my hard cock press against her pussy as I fondled and sucked on her tits. Her beautiful brown nipples began getting hard as I licked and sucked each one while she continued rubbing my cock against her pussy. I. Our act was simple, but self-explanatory. I fell on the ground, putting the spear into the earth beside me to look like I’d been jabbed with it. Clara pulled it away and then she started examining me, making a big production of looking at my supposed wound and then checking my temperature with the flat of her hand. Then she poured some water into the bowl and she made another big production of hunting through the medicine bag for the right medication to help fix me up. Finally, she had me drink.