Then he pulled his head back and put the tip of his thumb against my asshole, pressing gently and then harder and harder, eventually sticking his thum... all the way into my ass. he fingered me this way for a few seconds and then pulled out his thumb and put in one finger, then two, and then the next thing i knew he had three fingers in my ass. i was getting so into it, jerking myself off vigorously, that i didn’t even notice him pull out his fingers and get ready to fuck my ass. we hadn’t agreed. I liked the idea so we dressed up and made our way to the bar. Kim and I sat at the bar and ordered drinks. We sat talking, Kim pointed out another couple at the end of the bar. Kim said she liked the look of the female and Matt asked Kim if he should offer them a drink. Kim agreed and Matt called the barman over and asked him to send a bottle of Champagne to the couple at the end of the bar. The couple came over to thank Kim and Matt. Matt asked if they'd like to come and join them in the. The basement was where the after-party was held. It was almost like a retarded cousin or a sibling whom the elders try to hideaway from all of their friends. And it is in the basement where most of those who have gone beyond their own limitations address addictions and shortcomings in quasi-parliamentary fashion, a town meeting-cum-revival ceremony that is both secular and quasi-spiritual, totally neutral from any denominational influence, and patterned off of a series of steps or suggestions. ." he started to mumble, hardly able to understand what he seeing, what he was hearing.It was only then that he looked up and saw Mike standing in the doorway leading to Susie's room. He was naked, his cock jutting out from his body, long and hard. Slowly, Mike walked across the room towards them, his cock swaying almost obscenely in front of him, his body lean and muscular. Ian stared at his son, barely able to comprehend what he was seeing, what they were telling him. And then he realised how.