He had never really seen another man’s penis before let alone an erect one so he had nothing to compare his own one with ... just ‘for the fun of ...t’ he told himself again. Becky herself had alluded to its size earlier in the day and she always seemed to be so straight forward and definite about things.When Danny finally asked Becky his all important question he wasn’t really expecting the answer he got. Peter was off doing something somewhere else and these two were alone together in the. He lightly kissed my thighs. With my fingers in his hair I tried to pull him up to my wet cunt. He didn’t move until I cried out for him. ‘Please taste me. Touch me with your tongue.’ I begged. I could feel my orgasm so close now. It was building with so little touch, just with anticipation and need. His fingers found my g-spot as his tongue found my clit. My world exploded as I rode my orgasm on his face. It was so wonderful. I was so engrossed in the wave of climax, I barely registered as his. ’ Perfect! That was fucking perfect. She would be a sitting duck, just waiting to get pinned and fucked stupid by Bobby, who I would certainly be bringing along. ‘I’d love to,’ I said. ‘I haven’t been to Salty Cove in years.’ ‘Wonderful!’ She leaned in and we kissed again, this time more like sisters and less like lesbian rapists. ‘I need to go get changed. I’ll call you later about the details. This is going to be so much fun.’ ‘You know it.’ I watched her saunter away up her house’s. I really felt like a king. There were only two of them but they will suffice as my pseudo-harem. As I set down at the dinner table Kimberly walked in with a platter of charbroiled t-bone steaks, corn on the cob and baked potatoes. Grace put a large bowl of tossed salad on the table and then poured three glasses of red wine and set them out at each place. Like a gentleman I stood while they took their places on either side of me. Once we were all seated I took the linen napkin and placed it on.