His erection felt like it would take two hands comfortably. I turned sideways between them, and reached for Tom’s penis with my other hand, hoping ... would find it full and hard. It was. Tom’s erection fit comfortably in my hand, with just enough extra length to allow for short, quick stroking motions. Charlie’s, on the other hand (so to speak), was large enough that it required long, deliberate strokes. The soap made it slippery, and allowed the skin slide through my grip. I stroked them. It would look bad on him; for he was a little rich kid that came from a well-known family. He had faint hope, when he turned 17 that he wasn’t living life to the fullest. And there was no chance that he would drink anything even remotely alcoholic whenever he would go out. He took another swig, and just when he was about to chug it down, he sensed someone nearing from behind him. That was it. As he swallowed, faint fragrance of a lady’s perfume reached his nostrils, and after a second there was. I was pleased as punch, because it was so sensitive I picked up May dialing the telephone. I turned the sound up a bit to see how it worked, and it was perfect, beautifully clear. The $20 I'd spent on the 5 speakers had been a real bargain."Ralph, its May, if you can be here by 7:00 it's on, lover," came my wife's voice over the speaker. "OK, love, I'll see you then. Don't you dare be late, we won't have near enough time as it is. And no! Don't figure on getting a repeat."There was a little. "Would you like to fuck your little slut Master or would you like me to suck you?" Jenny said very softly bowing her head.Jim swallowed again, what a proposition he thought, "suck me", Jim said in a stammer.Jenny looked up and smiled at him before licking her lips and leaning down and taking Jim's cock in her warm mouth. Jenny started to bob up and down on Jim's cock taking it as deep as she could, Jim could feel it touching the back of her throat as she eased his cock in. As she worked on his.