If he were here, he would say ‘go for it, Mike.”“Really?”“Yes. How about it? Would you like to sip at some finely aged pussy?” I said, pla...ing my hand on his thigh and letting it rise until I held his cock.“You mean that? This is not just a cheap tactic to enlist me on your side? Jerry would consent to this?” he mumbled.“Mike, would you feel more at ease if I showed you videos of my lovers, Jerry and myself cavorting in bed?”“No need. This, however, comes right out of my fantasies about you. ‘That’ll be my two eldest. They’re having fun together no doubt. Well, you expect that from youngsters don’t you?’ ‘I suppose so,’ agreed Innocence naïvely, not really expecting to see a boy of about eighteen sitting on a wooden chair by the table in a shirt with his legs open, his trousers and underpants about his ankle and with his penis being sucked by a girl wearing nothing at all, her hands creeping up the insides of his thighs and up his chest while he emitted frequent gasps of pleasure.. He shrugged his shoulders and said, “I had a good date with Susan last night.”“That’s good,” Dan said looking at his friend.The two young men burst out laughing. They didn’t have to say anything to know the truth. It was obvious by how they were avoiding details about their dates that they had both been lucky. By mutual consent, they dropped the subject.Tom asked, “Have you given any more thought to Parker’s Perfect Pizza?”“Yes,” Dan answered.He had started reading the last article. It was. I had already leaked enough cum in my pants to make a huge wet spot, and my dick was about to explode just from the friction of my underwear. I knew that if I didn’t get it free soon, I’d blow before I could get it out. She moved her feet out of the way as I unzipped myself, and then took out my dick. I handled it very carefully, making sure not to rub it. Jilly put her feet back in my lap, carefully not touching my straining dick, and watched it slowly leaking cum. We sat there for a minute,.