His eyes met hers and held for a moment feeling something magnetic stir between them. He didn't know if she moved first or if he did but suddenly her ...ips were against his, the kiss soft, gentle, moist. Their lips clung and Nathan felt heat streak through him. And pleasure. And even more disturbing, need and want.He broke the contact, quickly moving away from the temptation she presented, turning his back on her."I... I'm sorry," Carlie said, her voice a quiet murmur.Nathan waved his hand at. Next morning, as was to be expected, Christopher woke with an enormoushangover. It took him a few minutes to remember why he had the hangoverand that made the hangover feel even worse."Oh God, what a mess. What are we going to do now," he mumbled tohimself.He looked around, and said,"Where am I?" not realising for a moment he was in the guest bedroom. Hissenses began to come back slowly as he tried to get up. This proved to bea slow process with the hangover he had. Christopher eventually made. .oh...my...god... In each hand you had a large erect penis. You couldn't mistake that feeling. You immideately let go and started to feel around...nothing but walls...and a hole? There work cocks sticking out of holes in the wall? "What do you think?" Emmas voice was close to your ear. "Isn't it cool?"You started to jerk the cocks off. The entire situation was insane, but you trusted Emma, and you were horny as hell...and those cocks were really big. You pumped them with your hands, hesitantly. If I had only used a rubber, I would still be free to chase some tail." Without saying a word, I wondered if his wife was a bitch, ugly or frigid for him to talk that way. Well, I'd soon find out. Uncle Mario opened the door to his two-bedroom apartment in Culver City and introduced me to two screaming c***dren, from his wife's previous daliance before they met. Then from a back bedroom strolled the most beautiful Mexican woman I had ever seen in my life. Her smile was friendly and.