" Wrong!" I said. "That's my cock! When I'm limp it's a penis, but when it's this big and hard, it's a cock. And you are the one that turned my penis ...nto a cock. You in that dress, YOUR ass, YOUR tits. My cock can't stop picturing your body; it wants you, mom. My cock wants you and so would any other man's." "You're just a horny k**," she said, her hand still deadweight on my cock. You were probably horny thinking about college girls when I came in and interrupted your night."Wrong again," I. She stood up next to where Robert was sitting and began to peel off her Levi's slowly, she knew exactly what to do. Robert watched intently and began to squirm in his seat, I'm sure he was getting an erection, I know I was. Marina's tiny little panties barely covered her tight ass, and her pussy hair was visible through the sheer material. When she sat down she let her hand fall to between her legs and she nonchalantly rubbed her inner thighs.Marina dealt next and won the hand as we planned-she. During our dinner conversation, Oscar quietly asked if I was ever attracted to men. I was a bit taken back, as I had not expected that kind of question. After a short pause, I whispered, “Yes, sometimes.”“Would you like to join me in my private compartment after dinner?” Oscar asked.My hardening cock told me what my answer would be. But before I could answer, I felt Oscar’s knee against my own. Somehow, I felt my sleeper berth would not be used tonight.“Oscar I’m a married man with a family,” I. I liked all the neon lights. Then I noticed something. Two guys sitting with one arm around another. Then another two male couple. Turn my head and there was no girl kissing. "OH MY! I accidentally walked into a gay bar. I got to leave." I paid my tab and started walking out towards the door. That's when I saw him. Sitting to the right of the door was the blond hair guy. I would have to admit pretty good looking and looked like he worked out as well. Then I looked at his eyes. They.