I caressed the three male things from his underwear and he moaned softly….I then pushed it down and I saw his hard-on slapping against his belly….... was looking at it…a brown huge one…looking like an inflated salami with curly hairs around his small balls…hmmmm….tumhara kela to tumhari umar se bhi bada lagta hai…I moaned approving the size. It was bigger and thicker too, at such a small age…He was still growing and his cock was like that of a porn actor…This rose up the excitement in me… I. I gaped several times, and eventually went with my least offensive gambit, or so I hoped. “I just did not want to ruin the moment, you were enjoying yourself so, I thought it would be rude to snap you out of your trance of orgasmic bliss.” There, I thought. Try to skewer me with that!“Perhaps it made me hot, to see my daughter become so entranced by the stud muffin that is her father, and my husband, plowing me so thoroughly. Have you considered the possibility that I told her to slip into the. In my weird world of sex, left to me by Steve, this was love. Giving and receiving pain. I could show my love for him by accepting the pain he got pleasure from giving me. Oh what a screwed up situation! Anyway, he wasn’t playing my game and he made himself cum. Oh of course I should have known he wouldn’t allow himself to get any pleasure from inflicting pain on me. Can you imagine any man doing that. To put it crudely, he gave up the opportunity to fuck my arse, a first for him, and make me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited voice, "dear do you want them to touch you” Bill I said "are you sure you want that.” "Only if you do” Wow let me think about this I said. “OK guys let’s have a beer and give her some time” I heard Bill say. Just lay there dear so the guys can look at you while they have a beer. I lay there spread out as the guys went to the bar for another beer. Laying there with my eyes closed, a million thoughts running through my head. Will Bill really let.