But his intention was completely different. He asked me to hold his penis and masturbate him like the way I have masturbated in his balcony. He said h... like that way I have completed that he said that my feeling was right so that I have cum right amount of sperms. And he said he like that seen when my sperms was falling on roof and all he started pulling my hand toward his penis. As I don’t want to spoil my relation with him I agreed and did whatever he said except sucking his dick, but he has. As it was Sunday this was a ‘Full English’ John was dressed (he’d been out for a paper) but Ann was in her robe. I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help. Ann was naked under her robe. I loved how her breasts jiggled with every movement she made. I so wished I could have that. Instead I had to be content with my own lesser version as evidenced by a soft ‘jingle, jingle’ as I moved around. “You sound like the cat we used to have” laughed John. “Don’t be mean” said Ann,. "why?"This was their verbatim quote "the guy is a maniac for porn and sex and perversion hes driven away staff from talking about himself and all the dirty things he does".MY wife and i were people of the world and plenty open minded at the time though not familiar with this sort of thing (back then id have looked at you puzzled about half the things on this site but not judgmentally) The delivery came and out of the cab popped Craig ; a reasonably tall guy in his mid 50s with scruffy grey hair. But suddenly the sound of those dreaded footsteps approaching from the passage changed everything. I panicked. But little sister had it all well rehearsed. She smartly swung her legs around and kneeled over my tummy. Forced my cock down on my belly and sat on it. Somehow she managed to push my extremely rigid erection down with her pussy and cradled it between her wet, wet lips. The warmth was amazing. I just wanted more. She quickly adjusted her pleated skirt and ensured that it covered.