I hoped he'd forgive me for doing mine.I pushed him roughly over the back of the sofa while squeezing some lube, surreptitiously, I hoped, onto my fin...ers. I let the tube fall into the crack of the tattered cushions, hoping I'd be able to retrieve it later if I needed it.I shoved two fingers all the way into his ass, along with a gob of gel. From the ease with which they went in, I guessed that Jeff had taken my advice. His throaty, lips-closed growl, and the jerk of his hips were very. As I fondled her ample tit she moved her hand to my crotch and began to massage my prick over my pants. As it got harder the outline became more noticeable. "Oh my!" she said with a smile. I held my breath as she unzipped my zipper and reached inside. As we locked eyes she smiled and said "You're gonna be late." "What?" I asked. "Dude wake up you're gonna be late!" I opened my eyes and saw Mouse standing over me. Looking at my Alarm I could see the 1 AM deadline was swiftly approaching. "I was. As I was not thinking about actually letting him slip into me, I was thinking about letting him have a visual moment, enough to let him get off in the toilets.We were quiet alone in that section, so as I stood beside him, looking down on the page he was reading, I reached out and picked-up a girls magazine, showing nude men, opened up and admired the cocks, as he stood beside me, mouth open.Putting it back, looking at him and nodding, as a mark of respect, I moved towards the end of the book. It was degrading, having someone use my mouth as something to simply get off on while having my own spit slide down and begin to glaze my face while my hands were trapped at my side useless to defend myself.Yet, I was harder than I'd ever been. I managed to reach my hands over to at least pull my shorts down to expose my dick poking through my boxers, practically hard enough to shoot off at any slight touch. My face was fucked in that position until he decided to switch it up one more time. My.