It was, of course, awkward and invasive, having someone kiss me like that. But then I realized. He was a fucking amazing kisser. I let myself unclench...and relax into it, and soon enough, his new hard on was up against my tummy, while mine was kind of poking at his balls. (Not the biggest cock in the world, like I said. But hey. I make up for it. :) ) Without a word, he pulled his lip out of the soft grip my teeth had on it, and got down on his knees, and started blowing me. His mouth was so. Liz never even let me stick my finger in her little butt. The black man pressed the head of his pecker against Liz's tight butt hole. I watched in fascination as my wife's anus opened up and Robert's huge black cock slid up inside of her married white ass. Both Robert and Liz were moaning loudly as that long black snake pumped furiously in and out of my wife's horny, white asshole. Once again, I thought Liz would be turned inside out, as her bowels were brutally plundered and her pink rectum. Look, you like womenand don't want to lose your 'dinky,' right?" Right." So, option three is off the table. You don't want to look like a guywith boobies, right?" Right." So, option one is off the table. So, unless there's a fourth optionon the table that I am unaware of, option two seems to be the best tome.l"Well, I wish that I could be as glib as you, but there's also thematter of my sterility, Rose. I always envisioned being a dad. I can'tfather a child, now." No, baby, you KNOW NOW that. "I'll go straight on to the station afterwards, saves time going back home. Thanks again for inviting me - Dad's gone into work, Mum's out, and it would have been a stale sandwich on my own for lunch."The three girls all kissed Hamish to welcome him back; there was no sign of a blush so I reckoned that he felt safe with us. There was no point in warning him that Jen was actually a wolf in sheep's clothing - besides, Julie would have killed me if I had spoilt her plans.The roast chicken Sunday.