Then she relaxed, remembering all. Her parents were back from their night on the town. She could hear movement in their room. Wondering which one of t...ose bright, wild paintings her father had bought, and wanting to kiss them both good night, she slid from her bed and slipped on her robe. She padded barefoot across the room and unlocked the connecting door, swung it open and went through it, rubbing her eyes. She was well into the room when she noticed the dark, lean man and the big muscular. With my hand still covered by his, he started to rub firmly up and down the length of his shaft, while the other slowly massaged his balls. This went on for a short time until he released both his hands and firmly placed them on my shoulders, roughly pushing me down onto my knees. There, standing erect like a marble statue, directly in front of my eyes, was this solid, throbbing cock, that wouldn’t have looked out of place on a horse! He looked longingly down at me, then he pulled his. He laughed. “No need to move on, I’m not worried about it. I would kind of enjoy the company.” As he spoke, he (for the second time) reached down and adjusted his magnificent cock taking the tip of his foreskin between his finger and thumb and twirled it back and forth. It was becoming a little more than semi hard and already as it thickened it was seven to seven and a half inches long. He rolled to his side to have a better look in my direction and his one eyed serpent slowly glided off his. Huh why dont you go freshen up while I make us breakfast, John replied as he hurried from his room. I freshened up a bit then walked into the kitchen just as John sat down a plate at the table with scrambled eggs, bacon and toast. Dam I thought he can cook too as I sat down and dug into breakfast as I was a little hungry. John joined me with his plate and we talked a little. John I was serious about Kim, if you still want to see her it is OK. But there will be only one rule and that is you can.