“What should I be worried about?”Larry pointed to his erect cock.I laughed. “Its no laughing matter,” he said. “When Bubba gets hard, Bubba ...eeds pussy.” He looked around one side and then the other. “Seems to me you’re the only pussy available now.”“Bubba? Is that what you call your cock?” I asked still laughing.“Fuck man,” Matt said. “I’m taking care of business here. Its not my fault your trim passed out.”“Don’t be a cunt,” he said to Matt. “Share, share. That’s fair.”“Shit,” Matt said. “Not. Our cocks had hardened again but we were sweaty and tired and just scooted up the head of the bed and slid under the covers. I could see the stain of my precum at the side of the bed. I gave my dad a kiss goodnight then rolled over to my side. I felt him curl up behind me and wrap a hand around my waist. He casually ran his hand over my cock. I clasped a hand over his and sighed pleasantly. I had never felt so at ease before. Never had I felt so free. He kissed my neck.“I love you son.”“I love. "You see?"They started laughing again and luckily the nice girl left her top down. "I know guys like me! You show me how much you like me! Play with yourself!" she screamed out. The other girls repeated her, "come on play with yourself, show it!" I looked around to check if somebody has entered our wagon since there was a station just before, but it was a quiet night and it was all empty. My horny feeling really overtook me and i'm a bit of an exhibitionist i have to admit. When i think back. "I thought you said these were professionals, Toni. In removals, not in demolition." She snipped, pinching the flesh between her eyes in a plea for the budding migraine to recede. "I'm sure it's all the same where they came from." The voice sighed on the other end, and Lynne knew her junior PA was otherwise distracted from the conversation."Was there a point to this call, Antonia?" She asked, saccharine sweetness lacing her voice in an effort to disguise her waning patience. Antonia Faroe was.