Then did the female version of a quickie, we masturbated each other to orgasm, and then showered.Jen made us a quick breakfast of eggs, bacon and toas.... We went to check out the basement gym. The basement was huge, it even seemed to be bigger that the footprint of the house. There were exercise machines for every part of the body including a state of the art treadmill. One end of the basement floor was full-width mats like the ones used in wrestling matches.Jen walked me over to the corner of. “Hi Daddy,” She replied as he enjoyed his first taste of her offering.She lifted her legs as his mouth explored her holes. His tongue licked and probed. Swirled and thrusted. Her moans encouraged him to flick his tongue quickly, then slowly licking her backside as his finger entered her and caressed her g spot. His thumb massaged her clit sporadically to get her over the edge. She rewarded him with her juices cascading down his chin.Like a creature on the prowl, he looked in her eyes and. A lot actually. He had sucked dick! Why had he sucked dick?Caleb could not for the life of him explain it. It was like Mark's superiorattitude had taken over. Young Caleb actually felt submissive to the othercollege jock. As Mark;s big fat sweaty fucker grew and leaked, Caleb becamemore and more submissive in his licking, until it had turned to sucking.And now he was labelled a "cocksucker!" That wasn't true, of course.Caleb had sucked dick, that much was true, but he was not a dicksucker.. I went in and closed the door behind me revealing a very small changing room. I pulled on the top over my my t shirt only to be interrupted by a knocking on the door. “It’s probably best to take off as much of your own clothing as possible,” Russell suggested from the other side of the door. “I’ve been very short staffed in the last day or two and there is a smell.” “I will,” I replied taking off the top again and taking off my t shirt and slipping off my jeans. Striping down to my underwear..