I drove on by into the cover of the night.Charlie loved Vic. Nevertheless, Charlie, or 'Chucky', as Vic liked to call him, had his own issues about be...ng gay. He hated oral sex. Vic told me that. Charlie liked getting head, he just didn't suck. On anyone, let alone his partner.And, Victor loved Charlie. He did not want to have sex with other men; he wanted his dick sucked. Apparently, anybody's mouth would do.Victor drank a lot, too. When he crossed the line where desire became obsession, there. Without warning he stopped & ordered me to stand, I obeyed willingly for once I now see, & he pointed out my rare erection. He added the fact that I was leaking so I best put it to use. I stood dumbfounded as I wasUnsure of his exact meaning so he slid his hand down & took some of my pre before spinning me around. He barked at me to spread so I did as he said, willingly again for some reason. He rubbed my tight hole before plunging a finger insid. He fingered me a bit before lubbing back up. A second later, a pair of black briefs followed and lodged on Ken's shoulder."Thanks," Jonas chuckled at what he had done. Ken imagined that he looked very strange standing there cock fully exposed and with men's clothing draped over his head."Beth, come here, sweet thing. Your husband probably can't make you happy with that little-bitty dick of his over there, now can he? But, old Jonas has something here that you are gonna like. I bet you never had a Johnson put in you like this one before,. Shelley pushed back against me and began to buck. I couldn't believe it! I was fucking my beautiful, cock-teasing sister. I grasped her hips and began to grind myself against her so that her nylon-clad thighs rubbed against the delicate skin my own thighs.My sister lifted her buttocks up off the lounge and wriggled her crotch; her sopping vagina squeezed my shaft, it was devine. She was much tighter than my mother.With reluctance I pulled my cock all the way out of her velvety tunnel. I was.