I knew I was gay and had played with some of the guys in my dorm. I loved to suck cock and guys would often compliment me on my ability, telling me th...t I must have sucked a lot of cock. I hadn’t, it was passion for cock that showed, not experience. I loved to look at cock, play with it and of course feed on it. I needed a summer job and my dad suggested that I visit our Church Minister because he might know of jobs through his connections. The Reverend was built, in his 40s - fair, tall,. Maybe I’m just jealous of you having all the fun with someone who loves you so much. To be honest, I have little fantasies about the two of you up there. I had to come in here and lock the door to take care of business a few times. So there you have it, you’re upstairs having sex, and your mom is down in here in her bedroom masturbating and thinking about what you are doing upstairs.”Sharon could not help but smile as she reminded her mother of who she was thinking while she masturbated, “You. .. Oh, OH OHHHHHH." His roar of ecstasy joined the moans of his partner. Eyes glazed, he began thrusting frenetically into Mother who grunted encouragement as she returned thrust for thrust. A manicured hand gripped the ass of the man in her lipstick-lined mouth, subtly setting an accelerating rhythm, as the other man fucked her mindlessly. Sabah watched as the age-old vignette drew to its inevitable climax. Suddenly the men were shaking as both began spewing uncontrollably into the orgasming. “Fine, don’t tell me. But you can’t act better than me anymore. I’ve found who I want to be with. It just might take a while to happen.” Petra scoffed. “I saw the way you looked at me. You’re probably overcompensating.” “What do you mean?” Petra grinned impishly. “Alright fine, look me in the eye and tell me that it doesn’t make you sploosh when I do this.” “Do what-” Petra suddenly threw open her bathrobe, exposing her breasts. Jake stepped out of his hiding place in Petra’s closet.