I let my son masturbate in my bed while I lay next to him and kissed him. All because the minuteman failed to meet my expectations on every level and ...eft me feeling sexually used and unfulfilled.What I did with John was not even close to half of what I had imagined doing with Peter. But I got more sexual satisfaction from John’s kisses than Peter’s cock being shoved up my pussy.Despite my apprehension about seeing Peter again, I got to work on time. It was time for the morning coffee break. I groaned as I adjusted to give him better access to me. I reached over and undid Sams pants. His was only the second dick I had seen, I didnt realize they could look different. While Jake was longer and thin, Sam was shorter, about 6, and much thicker. He felt different in my hand even and I was very wet thinking about how it would feel in me. I finally leaned in to suck on his hard cock. I realized when I started that my position had me looking directly at my best friends spread pussy. It. She pushed me away and rolled Peggy off of her, then rolled on her side.I tried to get back into a hole but was pushed away. I looked at Peggy and she said....."my turn". Yes it was! I layed down next to wifey and Peggy climbed on. Her big titties flopping around as she hopped up and down.They were hypnotizing. Peggy reached back and fondled my balls, again I had to dhift because that would finish me. I grabbed Peggy and pulled her down to me in a hub. I then quickly pumped in and out of her. But, all this time there was no sexual contact. I was beginning to wonder what would happen....I was soon to find out. "Bed time bitch!" with that we went upstairs to his bedroom. I had to undress him, revealing a surprisingly good body, putting me to shame, but this just intensified the humiliation further. To further shame me, he had a quite large cock, which was not hard at the moment. He measured my cock, which was still standing to attention. "You have a five inch cock" he laughed.