He moaned and begged for more as his lover fucked him gently then faster as he couldnt hold back anymore. The two fucked for hours, as if they couldnt...get enough of each others cocks. I was intranced and I couldnt keep my eyes off of them. I must have made myself cumm just as many times as they did. They shot it everywhere and didnt waste a drop. They fucked on the bridge to the outdoor shower, in the shower and outside on the grass. It wasnt until a few hours in that I caught something out of. “...But my...ex was not a very….exiting lover..” she said, hoping to sound more mature. Paul led her up a short, bumpy driveway to a, old 2 story housing in red brick. What looked like a BMW was parked under a carport.“Can you afford this, on your own?”“Yes” he stated with confidence and got his keys out. Disabled the alarm and unlocked both the locks before he let her into the hallway. She stood in the middle of the floor, looking at it all, while he turned the lights on. “So..in short..” he. ” Donna said, “He is a good son and I am glad that he has grown into a man that likes to break his feet, ankles and legs so that they can be put in casts.” “Lord knows I love to break mine.”I asked Donna, “How many times have you twisted and/or broken your feet, ankles and legs?” She replied, “I have twisted my right ankle about 500 times, my left ankle about 300 times and I have broken my right foot and/or ankle 110 times and my left foot and/or ankle 35 times and I have broken my right leg 17. I reckon she did it because Steve was there—he just sat back with this massive grin on his face and watched us.When it ended, I must have been a bit quiet or something, because Steve left for work, and Victoria asked me what was wrong. I told her, and we ended up just having a huge chat about homophobia. She told me that she was totally straight, of course, but that if we were going to be naked anyway, we might as well give Steve something to watch.I don't really understand what she was getting.