The jockeys were well-packed, and I wondered what I might see if ever I could catch him coming out of the shower. I was not sexually active in college... though fantasized a lot. I tried to fit in, and hoped that others wouldn’t see me as gay; but how could they not? After all I was a theatre major, I never dated, and I never bought the current issue of Playboy. Tim hinted a bit about who I was seeing, that kind of thing, but I never felt comfortable enough to explore what he was getting at.One. “It is what you’ve always wanted isn’t it darling?” she said as she lay back and spread her legs over the sides of the lounger.I nodded as I got down on my knees. “You’ll find that Paulo’s is yummy,” she said as I pushed my face between her thighs.o0oTwenty minutes later we were sat around the kitchen table. We had showered and dried and sat down naked around the round kitchen table. Paulo had opened a couple of bottles of Viosinho white wine. He was a bit of a wine connoisseur and explained. She laughed till she couldn't laugh anymore. Theboy didn't stir in the slightest. He wasn't going to either, she knewthat and laughed a little more.Actually, it was Susan's baby bottle that gave Sally the thoughts shewas having. Susan's things would easily fit this boy, Sally alsodecided, as she removed the boys backpack and allowed him to restagainst the chair. The boy's face was covered in camouflage andchocolate cake. A wash cloth took care of the cake and a lot of thecamouflage as Sally. I slid the straps down so they were free for me to walk round to and suck. As I did this she stirred a bit but didn’t wake; my wife was still out of it even though she was getting poked hard with a foot long rod. I then got my hand up Doreen’s skirt and started having a feel around when she blearily opened her eyes, looked at me and asked me what the fuck was going on. I stood to the side so she could see Sally getting fucked by the black cabbie. “You fancy some of that too?” I asked. She tried.