It was just natural to him to slide his right hand into his pants and cup his balls, they were warm and loose and he gave them a squeeze letting out a...soft groan. His hand moved from balls to the base of his shaft and he slid it up to his head where he rolled back his foreskin. He loved that feeling when his skin popped under his head, he looked down, it was red and glistening, with a firm grip he slowly moved his hand up and down his shaft. He watched his skin roll back and forth over his head. He knew that Frank loved shaved ones. He once told him that he regularly shaved Elle’s and asked him if Kate’s was shaved. He refused to answer his question. ‘Such intimate things between husband and wife are private.’ He had snapped. “I was thinking of going into town later to that new lingerie boutique that has opened,” she told him as she had dried herself later, “fancy coming along?” “What’s wrong with that website you usually buy from?” he asked her. “I don’t like those shops, anyway. They. Ceenie's hand was warm and felt natural as it covered my pussy. I moaned a little as she rested it there. With her free hand, she did something I never expected. I should have though. With her move, I knew Ceenie wanted to make me cum. With her free hand now feeling my cup size larger breast and making its nipple rise, there was no doubt that she was going to do so.The heat from my body began to travel to both of my stimulated areas. I felt the blood rush to both of my prominent areas. As if my. I was watching Internet porn and had the volume covered by music from my radio. My b*****r was surprised to see STRAIGHT porn playing as I am GAY, but was like, ‘COOL! Now I can watch, too!’ We sat watching it about 5 minutes and he turned the radio down and the volume on the laptop up as high as it would go. We consumed more PARTY stuff and I was hella horny as I watched FAT COCKS sliding in and out of these hookers’ holes on the screen. My b*****r had layed back on a pillow and his towel.