He would not get to sleep with these thoughts of frustration in the forefront of his mind.He slept well from that point on but was awakened before sun...ise by the baying of a hound. Or so he thought. It was the pup. He tried to arise, however he felt the complete stiffness of his limbs from the drubbing he received the previous day. He groaned but made it up and out the door."What is it, little guy? What do you see, silly billy?" The dog was standing in the middle of the veranda staring at the. .. I couldn’t...” I confessed to his question about my sexuality.“I’m sure you’re going to like it, because you remind me of how I used to feel” he said reaching out to put his hand over mine. Squeezing it gently, he looked into my eyes and smiled as his head moved closer towards me, and kissed me. Pulling away he stood up and led me into his bedroom.As we stood at the end of the bed his tongue began probing my mouth as one of his hands slowly began kneading my ass, working its way up and down. Bev quickly pulled her hand up from between her legs to prevent Joan's sex from coming against her face. At the same instant Joan rolled Beverly upon her back and reached out between Beverly's legs to place her palm against Beverly's smooth and still wet sex. Joan used the proximity, and intoxicating scent of her desired lover, the near contact of Beverly's lips against her sex, and the touch of Bev's hot wet pussy to send herself into a forth wave of pleasure. Beverly froze with the two. "Oh my god, Jon, please, PLEASE fuck my ass, man, I fuckin' want your fuckin' amazing jock cock up my ass, fuck the shit out of me, Jon!" "You got it, you dumb pussy!" Jon barked back at me, and slapped me again, ordering me to open up my legs.I did so and he knelt on the bed between my knees, the proud cock that had taken my cherry jutting aggressively upwards. Jon grabbed my ankles, raised until my ass was in the air. He looked down a spit a few times on his cock, then jammed into me.