They were both breathing harder now, and kissing more frantically. Desiree gripped at the bottom of his sweatshirt pulling it and his shirt off in one...motion. While Gabriel tried to get her shirt over her head, she fumbled with his belt. Desiree undid Gabriel’s belt and unsnapped his pants and they hit the kitchen floor with a thud. Gabriel lifted her shirt over her breasts and began to greedily suck on her exposed taut nipples. He grabbed her legs and lifted her from the floor and she wrapped. Dylan shoves his hands in his pockets and takes a step back. “Did I miss much this week?” he asks. He’d been out sick all week. “The usual crap,” I reply, looking up again. He snickers, slightly nodding his agreement. “How you feeling?” I ask. I’d missed seeing his face in our gang, it wasn’t quite the same. “Better now...did I miss the lunch bell?” he asks. I nod and look toward the back door. “The gang is gonna wanna see you,” I say. He smiles, but he shakes his head. “You know, after being. When I told her about what happened when Lionel surprised me with his cock and balls hanging out, she got very excited. I admitted my attraction to his big cock, and the strong urge churning inside me to want to suck him off. My admission then played directly into our bedtime fantasies, and she more enthusiastically cast me in the role of the cock sucking, cuckold husband. She liked the thought of me being thoroughly abused by our black, fantasy lovers.By Friday of that second week, I had. I looked at him, he looked at me and smiled as he continued stroking his cock. I said "Sorry, I didn't know you were in here." and started to leave. He glanced at the bulge growing under my towel and asked "Do you like my cock?" I told him his cock was nice, sorry to interupt. He asked me if I wanted to join him. I thought for a moment as I watched him stroking slowly on his hard 9" cock. It sounded interesting and my cock grew harded and pushed against the towel. I said " I don't if that's.