All the really talented guys are bi. Keats, Shelley, Byron. Shakespeare."Brandon shook his head. "I'm not really good with girls." You good with guys?... she asked. "I bet you two really hot together. You should do each other and let me watch. I could write something 'bout it - a poem or something."Brandon turned scarlet. "I, uh, that ain't ... I should go." He reached for his book bag but it was closer to me and I got it first."What up, Brandy? You don't wanna play?" I wasn't going to do. I cupped her left breast, Steve meanwhile was already undoing her trousers and beginning to tug them down revealing the skimpiest pink thong imaginable.. "Stop now I'm expecting my boss we can't do this" Annabel gasped remembering why she had come to the meeting room.Steve and I smiled at each other "Don't worry we've sorted that he won't be coming here tonight" I had expected her to be angry or start to scream but a huge smile came across Annabel's face and then she kicked off her shoes and. Winston's now hard dick stood at just over 14 inches. Daquan was 9 inches fully hard and Dan's was now 10. Brock had been raped for nearly 40 minutes and none of them had cum yet.'On the bed,' Winston ordered.Dan and Daquan went over and lay on the bed with their heads at opposite ends and their crotches rubbing together. Winston pushed Brock over so his face was at their cocks and his arse hung out of the bed.Daquan grabbed Brock's head eager to get a blowjob. He was much smaller but more. “War wound. I took a bullet in the penis in North Africa. They were able to save my dick but they had to leave two holes”Then the guy looks to his right and sees ... three streams!“What the hell is that?” “War wound. Germany, bullet in the penis, left three holes”.The two veterans then look over at the guy in the middle and see... 12 streams!“War wound??” “Nah my zipper’s stuck”A golfer is in a competitive match with a friend, who is ahead by a couple of strokes. “Boy, I’d give anything to sink.