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Their conversations were always playful and inevitably included sexual innuendo. The husbands never seemed to mind unless they were teasingly being c...lled out for not delivering the kind of satisfaction desired. It was that easy familiarity that eventually led to this moment. That and the unspoken awareness of something we all knew was was there.Charles was average size, probably in all ways, except for his sense of humor. He was the one who was most likely to keep our times together. Up at five and off to work, rain or shine, weekdays and weekends and home late more often than not. I watched his marriage to my mom disintegrate slowly. He made lots of money and mom lacked for nothing. Big fancy house, a new luxury car every year, a maid to take care of the house and a gardener to take care of the grounds. Membership at the country club and enough credit cards to buy a small country. The one thing she really wanted she couldn't have. Dad!I spent more time with him than she. She knew she was going to have a long series of orgasms because I had done this to her on other occasions. That's when I went upstairs and got my five poker buddies and told them they were in for the treat of a lifetime. The only restriction was when they got into the play room they had to get completely naked too. They all had enough to drink that I didn't have to do a lot of convincing. When we got down to the play room, Kim was riding on the edge of a perpetual orgasm. Because of this. He reached down, unfastened his belt buckle, and unzipped his trousers, relieving the pressure on his swelling manhood. Jim suddenly yanked the boy's jeans into a heap around his ankles, and began massaging his balls. The kid's hips began to sway slightly, he was clearly having a good time. Jim reached down and pulled his dick out of the slit in his boxers. He fondled it a bit to bring himself to full erection, before grabbing the kid's balls in one hand and shoving a finger up his ass with.

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