‘Well it wasn’t really relationship problems, it was more like bedroom problems.’ Grinning evilly I put on my innocent schoolboy look. ‘Ooooh... you mean like SEX!’ I exclaimed drawing a deep blush from Kathryn. We had always been very open and flirty with each other and I was always the one to shock her innocence with my rather open attitude on the subject. ‘Yes John,’ she said, smiling in spite of herself, ‘Exactly like sex.’ ‘Kathryn how in the world could he have a problem with your sexual. I watched as she pushed two fingers in deep. I could see juices trickling down her pretty slender legs.My pace would increase as my dick would get harder. I would rub my head slower and squeeze my shaft. I would go fast and then slow down. I could feel my balls rise tight against the base of my dick. I knew that I was at the edge of having an intense orgasm. I would tease myself to the point where precum would leak out. I could feel my ass cheeks get tight.I would walk over against the doorway. I didn't bother moving it; I just leaned back and enjoyed the heat. I closed my eyes and indeed had to think of the show I just saw. I licked my lips and clenched up my body somewhat too. I felt slightly bad for eyeballing all those women, but it's not like I was peeping.After another minute, I had to move my hand underneath my towel. I immediately jolted as I felt how wet I was. That surely didn't make my bad feelings stay with me; I immediately replaced them and began pleasing myself.I failed. “Do you know what a Dixie biscuit is?” I shook my head no. “It is a dick is dirty from fucking an ass.” With that he pulled out and got up. Told me to get on the floor on my knees and I did as told. He brought his dick close to my face. “Where has my dick been bitch?” “My ass sir.” I looked at is Dixie biscuit then looked at him as he pushed his dick to my lips. “Just submit, open your mouth and taste your ass.” I slowly opened up and let him push into my mouth. The smell.