I blushed. She smiled and licked her lips.Then she took my hand and we walked back into the living room and strode up next to the TV. Jenn flipped off...the TV and put on the lights. Wow. Seven guys frozen with their hands on their cocks. Amazing sight. Then they all started yelling at once and trying to hide themselves. So I screamed. Actually it was more of a shriek. Jenn yelled “Stop it, now!!”.They all stopped straight away and stared at us. Even Terry.Jenn said. “ You really are all very. No one would be surprised when I asked herto marry me next spring. But I was beginning to think everyone might besurprised if Marla refused me, and lately she had been acting almost asif she was thinking of breaking up with me.It wasn't exactly anything she had said to me. It was more how her bodyseemed to stiffen a little when I touched her, or how her return of mykisses had seemed less than enthusiastic. I tried to put all of thisdown to a passing mood. Maybe she was worried about school, or. The dick was too big for her but still she managed to take almost half the thing in her mouth. After some 5 mins of oral sex she had lubricated my entire dick with her saliva.We both were leaning against the wall and kissing and cuddling each other. Love was at the epitome. Aunty was not very heavy and was shorter than me as well. So I picked her up and inserted my penis in her wet cunt. She was pumping on my penis and I was sucking her boobs. Soon my entire penis entered her vagina and touched. You're not gay, right?" No," said the guy. "I mean, there's nothing wrong with that—" There really is," she said. "There really is something wrong with it. You know it, I know it. He knows it. It's deviant, and perverse, and unnatural. It's okay. You can say it here, in private." Deviant. Perverse. Unnatural. My cock was dripping. I could feel the head dragging on the floor. I'd have to clean the carpet once it was all done."Do it," my wife said. "Call him a faggot." When she said faggot, I.