...........................................John thought to himself...'if Jay could only see me now!' just as he was cumming in another camper's hot, c...cksucking mouth!John and Jay were boyhood friends, doing and experimenting with everything growing up. One night not long ago, they became lovers, too. Even though John preferred older men, his friend Jay was the exception. They both worked in a chicken-fry place since they graduated from high school and after-hours they'd k** and have fun. "I want you back inside me! You started out inside me. Now just once, I want you back inside. . ."At that instant, there was nothing I wanted more. There was no thought that I was fucking my mother, only that I was returning to where my life had begun.Andrea raised and spread her legs, until her knees were virtually in her armpits. I hooked my elbows under her knees and positioned my flaring cockhead against her entrance. Then, with an insistent grunt, I penetrated her."Welcome home, My Son,". "That, Mister Cerigo, is discrimination." Alex reminded him. Her knees were wobbling. She was sure of her information, but the man's size and anger was startling.Alex had expected to meet a man much older than the one she saw standing before her. Aeolus P. Cerigo had a local, national, and international reputation, for the work he did in designing private residences for the famous and infamous. He was at least 6 foot 4 inches tall, or more. Dark haired and dark eyed, the suit he wore made him. I said “’What, master’… Jill. Respect! These things matter!” “What is edging, master” “Edging is the art of holding off orgasm. You never heard of it?”She had the tip of my cock in her fingers, and laid the length of it across her mouth as she shook her head “No, master”“Well, you know now. When the orgasm finally hits it is much more intense, and there is much more cum.” About that time a tractor trailer spent an awful lot of time over the passenger window. My hand was covering most of her.