As the train lunged forward his tight little butt grinded up against my pants. It was at this time I could see he had a zipper running down the back o... his pants. I thought to myself "this little queer would probably love it if I unzipped the back of those pants and stuffed my cock in him". I was surprised that the thought of having sex with this guy turned me on and I became slightly erect. The train cut into a turn and he was pushed into me again and I reached down to stop him from falling. Then I suggested I would get it out. He immediately offered to give me a wank and so we went into the bathroom so that when I came it would be aimed down the toilet. For some reason I suggested that I strip completely. This was possibly my first sort of submission. I undressed and he gently started to rub the backs of my legs and between them which was extremely pleasant. Then the wanking started and I shot my load. Gallons of the stuff it seemed landed in the toilet pan. He then told me that. “We’re drunk and horny,” Dad said. “And no, I can’t believe it either.” I reached for his cock. It was so hard. Dad stepped closer and put his arms around me. I put mine around him. We pulled close and started making out, with tongues and everything. It was just like with Tasha in a way. It didn’t matter that it was my dad, we were such good friends that it felt natural.“You’re takin the lead, right?” Dad said once we came apart. He slid down his sweat pants. “Get naked with me,” he. “Lick me lover”, intoned Lorraine as she maneuvered her gorgeous arse into range of Andy’s tongue, lifting the back of the bath robe up over her shapely arse. His tongue flicked out, sliding smoothly between her slippery cunt lips. Meanwhile Heidi had turned her oral attention back to Andy’s rampant cock. His cock was a magnificent specimen, about 9 inches long it had a small bend to the left and was neatly cut, his bulbous cock-head a deep, deep purple atop his veiny shaft. Had Heidi not.