Jerry was straddling the bench with his back to the door. The view as Jack walked in was of Jerry’s huge shoulders and lats pinning Bill down as his...narrow waist and massive muscular gluts were ramming his cock in and out of Bill’s ass. Sweat was running off these men making their dark tanned torsos and white polished asses glisten in the afternoon light coming in the window. It was an incredible sight, Jack was hard instantly. Jack sat on a side bench and watched for a while. Bill and Jerry. She said that she could make it up to me. and started to play with my dick thru my boxers. My pole got hard straight away. She pulled my boxers down and played some more. She said that she wants to get laid and that my buddy blew his wad too quick. She pushed me back on the bed and stradled me. Because I am so large and she was so drunk, this proved to be a little difficult but she did it and lowered her sweet pussy onto my hard dick. I could not really see her pussy because my stomach was. Give that nice fat cock to her. That’s right.” I can feel the firm pressure of his fingers - through her skin - on my cock as I fuck her and I realize he can feel me! He IS feeling me! He’s feeling me fuck her. The thought almost makes me unload right there and then. I slowly pull out of her and begin to massage her pussy lips with my cock now well lubed with her juice. His eyes are on my cock again as I thrust forward at the apex of each stroke, pressing the base of my shaft into her. He says it settles his mind. And keeps him in shape in the winter." There are many layers, Deborah. It is a mental discipline, but becomes more eventually. Centuries ago only religious men were permitted to learn the arts. In today's world, it is becoming something new. I'm really not sure what." Connie put a plate in front of him, carelessly brushing his shoulder with her chest."Well, I think it's smelly and weird, Peter. But Vicky sure is good at it." So is Peter, Con. He makes me look like.