The only sounds that could be heard were the wind through the leaves, the water making its way slowly down the creek, and of course the sounds of our ...issing. Then Adam reached for my shirt and slid it off my body. As soon as he had it off he started to kiss my chest. I couldnt believe this was happening. He continued to work his way down toward my dick. Then he reached for my belt slowly undid it and slid off my pants. The five inch bulge in my underwear begged to be let loose but I made it. I was stupid to not see this coming. Sure DP will be fun, I'll get a piece. Yeah right. I was the only idiot that thought that. I was sure now. Could be this idea had already been talked about when I first agreed to it. Well, I readied myself to enjoy the show. Let's do it, Ray said as he climbed off my wife. Greg positioned himself on his back and pulled my wife on top of him. I watched as she sank down on his big cock. Ray was busy putting on a condom and lubing it up. She already had one big. "He never comes down here. His office is over at the main building. He may be over there."I had only been standing in the door a few seconds but I could smell the coffee pot burning dry."Have you any good coffee in here or just that stinking mess that is burnt?" I asked. The question must have made him realize what had happened. He took off in the direction of a smoking coffee maker in the side counter.He turned with the pot in his hand, "Won't be any good coffee here for a while."Mark had. Justin sat there eating fruit going on about some chick he wants to screw. And I literally sucked his Dad’s dick right next to where he was sitting. He’d probably hate us both if he knew. While I was still day dreaming on sucking My friend Justin’s Dad’s cock. Low and behold I got a call on my cell. And sure enough it was Randy. Do I answer, or ignore it? “Whose that?”, Justin inquired. “Oh shit, it’s my boss.”, I said with quick thinking. “I gotta take this real quick”, I told Justin. I.