"I'm your bottom bitch" I panted. "I know what you want. you're still horny" Serena said and felt my small hard dick. Serena took off her shirt and pu...led her cock out of me.Serena pulled me by my hand and walked to her bedroom. She lied down on her bed and undid her bra. I sat down on her lap facing her and kissed her deeply and groped her perfect round breasts. Serena moaned as i kissed her. I kissed down her neck and grabbed her cock and pushed it back into my ass. I kissed down to her. I hope you will be rewarded for your time and trouble. To understand the story, you need to read the Prologue first. So, look it up under my name in the Author Index before proceeding with this Chapter. All of the major characters are completely fictional and bear no resemblance to actual people, living or dead. Incidentally, Literotica calls the Prologue, Chapter 1. So, Chapter 17 you see here will be listed as Chapter 18. etc. Chapter 17 ‘I thought they’d never come in,’ Frank said in a low. Greg suggested that he and I work together to get the two by four ‘stringers’ attached to the posts, then we would divide forces. We got into a good rhythm as the 4-inch lag bolts were going in like a hot knife through butter, thanks to dipping them in dishwashing soap. (Another one of Greg’s brilliant strategies!)The girls were bringing us the boards, which sped up the process considerably. In less than an hour we had all the stringers assembled and split up to attach the vertical six-inch. It wasentertaining to watch the two men struggle, only partially successfully,to keep from exhibiting the visible evidence of their arousal at posingnude with me. For some reason Dean had used amateurs for his malemodels, and they did not have the experience to see the session as a job– it looked to them like it looked to the camera, a bare couple modestlymaking out. These first two sessions were too awkward for anything morethan a slight sexual tension at the exhibitionist.