Mom knelt before her two men and with a dicks in each hand, began to masturbate us. What tumescence we already had, gained its full expansion readily...in no time.“Stand up, both of you!” She commanded. “See! Like father like son!” she was pointing at our pointers, “You both have the same penis, they’re exactly the same!” Dad and I looked down, it was true, twin pricks of proud proportions stood out from our pubic hair. Mine was at a sharper angle upwards, but dad made his bounce like a diving. The problem was the bathroom was not the place for this. I stood back up and he started caressing between my legs, but I pushed his hands away and told him we needed to go somewhere else perhaps his car. My plan was to follow behind him, walk back to his car, and there I would have sex with him. Stepping out of the stall I let him go past and I got a whiff of his cologne which I can still smell today, Aramis. He walked out of the bathroom and I followed behind him about 30 feet, he kept. " Sam put one hand on Harl's ball sack as the other stroked the shaft. They kept at it for about ten minutes, and it was hard to tell who was enjoying it more. Harl felt the urge to do Sam. He hadn't ever sucked someone else's cock, but this was making him hot for a dick. He told Sam to come off, that he wanted some too. Sam rolled back on the floor and pulled his pants down; Harl finished taking them off and crawled between Sam's legs. He admired Sam's package; it was straight and hard. "To call the device she held in her right hand it whip, didn't do it justice. To look at it was about 18 inches long, a solid 18 inches long and hanging from the end were a half a dozen leather strips with knobs on the ends. When Carol would swing at you could hear you could hear the leather strips whistle.She stood over me laying On the bed. "I always knew five good hits and I think you've earned five more with the way he behaved. You have acted tonight like such a slut. Some of the boys at.