We didn't speak on the way home but when we got in, he said simply, "As of now, we're partners, not master and servant. We help each other." I wasn't ...ure quite what that entailed but nodded as though I agreed.Terry Shaunessy came early evening time and we went through the whole story with him. He listened to the story with all of us together and then spoke to Ernie, on his own and then Eric, and finally to me. For a while he quietly probed my life and my attitude to mother and how I felt now.. All clear. He smiled and furtively fished his cock out, greeting the head with a moist thumb, teasing the slit, running it down the shaft before gripping it hard, pulling it free from the constricting denim to stand proud. Public masturbation had never occurred to him yet he acted on impulse, giving himself time to enjoy the sensations building in his balls. His imagination conjured scene after scene of erotic images in a sexy slideshow; the nubile little bitch who lived two doors down, on her. Bridget was sucking it out of me through my clit. She began rubbing my asshole with her finger and had slid two or three fingers back inside of my hot cunt. Every muscle in my body began to contract as I was reaching my peak. She slid two fingers up my well-lubed ass, and I loved it. I had never been much into anal activity before, but after this, I was hooked. I braced myself for the most intense orgasm of my entire life! It started at the core of my body and rushed through my arms and legs,. I kept trying to keep him from seeing me starring at him, as my boy penis immediately stiffened through my wet swim suit. His rubbing intensified, as his ribcagefilled with deeper and deeper breaths. His legs continued to lift and stiffen, as a red flushing began subtly washing over his face and upper chest. I slowly walked over to him holding my towel so no one could seemy concealed hard cock and whispered; "go over to thetoilets and I'll show you my cock". I slid my towel to the side and.