"Fuck, you are soaked." Rob had often used those words with women, and in that remembrance, he did exactly what he did with the girls. He took his ha...d glistening with Jake’s precum, smeared it across his friend’s still parted mouth, then leaned in and kissed him hard. Jake’s heat index soared from the sensuous assault, and in no time the men had their cocks locked to and sliding against one another through a two-fisted tunnel, until Jake broke it with a desperate, hoarsely whispered. We had not moved more than three steps into the hotel room and things were quickly heating up.I whispered in her ear that I needed to finally see her pussy. I grabbed the sides of her waistband and roughly pulled her panties down to her thighs. I pushed my knee between her legs to spread them slightly and for the first time, saw her perfectly trimmed pussy in the mirror. She looked at me in the mirror, waiting for me to say something. I simply said, “Perfect."She whispered back to me that she. But Jimmy and I never used that as an excuse to do whatever we wanted, whenever we wanted. She always seemed to know what we were up to. Even if we didn’t tell her directly, she’d find out.Over time, I started to take a notice to her a little more often. And as Jimmy and I got older. She dressed and acted a little differently around us. She would come down stairs once in a while, wearing just a loose fitting robe. Barely covering her bra and panties. Jimmy would yell “Ma! Axle is here!” or. What is it this time?I wanted to ask something much more, well, useful, for want of a better way to put it, but my natural inhibition against using crude language prevented me from typing out any of the possibilities that occurred to me. It was somehow as though I didn’t want to sully cyberspace with crude language and indecent images. The problem was, with my interest piqued, I had lots of tings I wanted to ask.> Let’s just say that, for the purposes of this game only, I were to let you do.