I was ready to put my new attained skills to practice on real cocks and deep swallow huge loads of cum. I had been sucking cocks at the YMCA for some ...ime but had been denied some of the awesome big cocks available there because of my tendency to gag on them. I was anxious to try and convince a particular handsome married man to let me suck his cock. A certain Mr. Harold P. Rollins Deacon of the First Presbyterian of Raleigh, North Carolina. I had seen Mr. Rollins huge cock in the steam room. I took out the towels from their bags & tapped on the bathroom door. A hand stretched out of the bathroom door, grabbed the towels from my hands & quickly closed the door. From outside the bathroom, I loudly requested them to finish their activities fast and was then walking back to the balcony, when I heard Sumana call me from inside “ Hey…Vaishali”“What is it?” I asked. “Come here” ordered Sumana. Not suspecting anything, I walked to the bathroom door & knocked. Sumana came out of the. He wasn't shy at all and while he was drying off smiled at me several times and even made some lewd 'stripper' moves. I responded by shaking my head at him and said "Wow" once when he ran the towel under his balls and flipped his cock up briefly.His lewdness - and the fact that we both knew we'd be sleeping close together in a small bed - made it easier for me to take the next step: moving to the end of the bed closer to where he was standing.As I scooted down, he took the short step towards. Mark could not contain his excitement, a bottle of beer that was near him accidentally got knocked over due to the banging on the side of the kitchen bench. It didn’t take Mark long to cum, Stewart rode him vigorously to the that stage and Mark let out a funny yelp as he came and his face contorted into some weird pattern. Stewart then started jerking himself and soon after came all over Mark’s stomach. Peter couldn’t help himself as he was watching Stewart and Mark go at it that he chose to.