We kissed and made out for several minutes. Then he whispered in my ear to turn back to the bar and he got behind me. I was so hot and didn’t want ...im to stop. I reached around behind me and pulled at his zipper to let him know what I wanted. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his rock hard penis which I began to touch. It felt wonderful to hold another man in my hand. Just then my wife came back for another drink and not having time to put himself back, he just stuck it between my legs and. Their philosophies showed on their bodies. Dad had a typical dad-bod and practical but ill-fitting clothes, often stained, and with patches of holes in it.Mom was a bombshell with a knock-out body, looking like a woman in her early thirties, and not her actual age of 51. She had also recently had massive gains in her biceps, growing them a lot, flexing them to me and dad, as well as getting washboard abs. This was as she put it:"A blessing from my fancy new balls!"I don't pay attention to the. As the minutes that seemed like hours passed by, I started to feel weird. His balls rested against mine as I realized he was all the way in. It felt like I was impossibly full. He withdrew and then pushed back in with a little more force. He hit my prostate on the way in and I felt ready to collapse. The total feeling of everything was overwhelming. He started to slide in faster.“Oh gooddd! That feels so good.”“See white boy? I told you that you would love this meat inside of you. Tell me how. Check the syllabus. I think we have to write the answers and turn them in at the beginning of our next class.”I handed her the text and pulled my copy of the syllabus and looked. She was right, not that I was surprised. I pulled my text. Agnes and I read the story sitting hip to hip on her bed. We then went over the questions and talked about each one. We found our responses to be very close. She pulled out a small computer and typed her answers while I wrote mine out on a pad. She printed hers.