The first was a weaselly looking guy, shaved bald, black bomber jacket over a tee-shirt with some band's logo in Gothic letters - 'Dikhed', or somethi...g like that. He wasn't aggressive, but he had a mean, dangerous look. He seemed really drunk, and was having a lot of trouble finding his fare. I watched Derek's profile as he watched the skin, calm but wary. God he was sexy! Eventually the weasel's friend came forward and said "Ere y'are, Jaz. I'll get these". This one was something else. He was. We went to see a movie with bunch of other friends. the movie was funny and good, I enjoyed it a lot. On our way home Mike asks me: ‘Jason, do you wanna to come and do a sl**pover?’ I thought about it for a sec and I answered ‘sure’. So we walked to his home and we were talking about the movie and how funny it was. We entered the house and he was empty. ‘where are your parents?’ I asked. ‘they are at some business meeting abroad. I have the whole house for myself for a week.’ ‘they went to. See, they'd enjoyed the fucking they'd given me far too much, and decided that dicking their kid bro should be a regular thing. They made me take off the rest of my hair with the cream, which also kept me hard and horny all the time, although I wasn't allowed to cum except when I fucked my wife, which they let me do once a week, "for appearances". I wasn't allowed to wear condoms, she said it was "god's will", and so only a month after our first baby boy was born, she was pregnant again. I. Jill didn’t make the slightest effort to close her legs or deny Freddy’s housemate access to the most intimate part of her body. Before I had a chance to think any more, I was taking in the fact that if anything Josh’s cock was a little larger than Freddy’s.Before I lost the chance to estimate its size as it was sunk inch after black inch into Jill’s body. My wife’s only reaction being to pull Josh’s head down so they could share a passionate kiss, while her legs responded by wrapping.