When she opened the door, it squeaked a little. Man whatever this place was the doors could seriously use some WD40. Sara looked around the room and ...he found that it seemed to be a little game room. There was a dark oak pool table in the middle of the room and a large flat screen television on the side with a few overstuffed leather chairs in front of it. This has to be a guy living here she thought to herself. Only a man would have such a large television in his house. She decided to plop. Conventional wisdom and probably the law would say that I crossed the line. I admit I am struggling with it too. Most people would brand it completely wrong, I know that. However, sometimes conventional wisdom can't be followed without thinking. And I have thought about it a lot. We are a tight knit little family unit, Charley and I. We are, I believe, more than Mother and Son. We are unusually close friends too. We both seem to enjoy the other's company. We like to hike together. We play chess. Her D cups were magnificent. Your wife stroked my semi hard big black cock through my BVD’s. As the head peered above the waistline, your wife smiled and licked her lips. Your wife continued her assault. Your wife started to lick and kiss my covered big black big black cock. When your wife reached the head of my big black cock, she sucked it deep into her mouth. At the same time, she removed my BVD’s. As more of my big black cock came into view, more went into her eager and greedy mouth. Once. I saw him react and watch me jacking off through the 1 foot gap. he watche from around 4 beds away. others cant see me since i had all my clothes acting as curtains but he had a great view.------ then there was this singaporean guy who took the bunk opposite my bunk on the other side. timing was good that time that we were the only ones who were there. so when he went out of the bathroom and got to his bunk, i already cleared my clothes hanging on the railings so he could see me. Indeed he saw.