I could feel a little precum already welling up to the tip of my mushroom head. It also obviously turned him on that I was so willing to show nude pho...os of my wife of 20 years to a total stranger, as his grandad cock was now tenting his dirty underwearStill, a homeless man was completely uncharted territory. I had to know for sure, and without a subtle way to pose the question, asked John if he was homeless. He nodded yes as he pulled down his underwear, exposing his old homeless cock to me. "You," he answered. "I've been watching you while you were sleeping, itreminded me of the Bon Jovi song."I smiled up at him and answered, "And I was dreaming of you while I wassleeping."Grinning he said, "You know the track?" Of course I do," I responded, "but what time is it?" Oh," he said, "seven thirty. We've got to be ready in two hours, so Ithought I had better wake you." I stretched my arm around his neck anddrew him to me kissing him passionately, mumbling through the kiss, "It'sa shame. Jane nodded her head - yes. He stepped back, " Let's make sure we understand each other here," he said, " I would hate for there to be any repercussions. What would you like Jane?"She looked at me. I think this was the first time she had seen my hard cock on display as I gently stroked it. I dare not wank to hard as I knew I would flood in seconds. That seemed to make up her mind. She looked from me, to James and then Marcus." I want to be a slut. First he has to strip and sit on the chair. The description wasn't with it, but everyone remembered the infamous words and soon there was a buzz of conversation drowning out the music behind the slides. That buzz dropped quickly to total silence as the next scenes came on the screen. The sweet background music stopped and was replaced by the sounds of sex. The images on the screen were green and a little grainy, but they were obviously Penny, with her designer dress bunched up around her waist, screwing Paula's husband. Paula began.