The next instant Marjorie jumped right in with us."You couldn't wait for me could you?" No, we just had to have a shower and get all the dirt washed o...f us, I hope you don't mind." I was away getting you both clean clothes, so you could have a bath, and then get dressed into them. There is an electric razor in the cupboard under the left wash basin."Then both of them attacked me, and who can fight against two lovely ladies. I knew what was on their mind and it didn't take me long to satisfy. Going to my room I laid on the bed and looked at the pictures again. I caught myself rubbing my hand over my crotch. I got up and looked down the hall. Mike was still watching his show and drinking. Going back to my room I pulled my pants down. I noticed clear sticky liquid coming out of the piss slit of my dick. I remembered a friend telling me he seen his brother pulling on his dick. I wrapped my fingers around it and moved my hand up and down,and It felt good. I moved my hand faster to see. Sometimes, he regretted not signing with the Seattle Mariners when they drafted him after his senior year in high school, but he had his finance degree and that was the main reason he went to college. He really learned how to pitch while he was in college, but he felt he should have started in class AA this season. But, the Reds thought differently, and here he was heading to Dayton. He missed his family and hoped they’d be able to see him pitch that season, something they were unable to do. We knew about gay people, but we weren’t, were we? I still would rather rub my dick against Marcia’s butt hole than have Tony’s against mine (or vice versa). We knew about butt sex too. I knew why they did it now: if it felt this good on the outside, what it would feel like inside must be even better.Tony’s hand slipped lower on my belly and he bumped my stiff dick. He hesitated before ‘bumping’ it again, coming to rest low enough that he was between my belly and my dick. After enough time.