“C’mon man”, Smith spoke to Jake, “Don’t stop. Keep him wet, relaxed and open. Keep breathing some warm air into his crack to make him ready...��. Oscar was not gay but surely ‘Gay Friendly’. He was not novice at all, he could figure out, what was being said to Jake; he knew what it meant to ‘make a guy ready’ but he just did not register exactly as he got mesmerized by an Almighty cock of a special length and strength; surely coming to pleasure his mouth. Smith looked a little taller than Oscar. His caramel shaft slid into my mouth like it was part of my being. Every in and out building the sensation for him and getting me aroused for a second time. I was in heaven with this God’s man meat feeding me, first its sweet treacle and then awaiting its creamy delights. I thought I heard a door but continued as the taste was too delicious and the frenzy of thrusting too hypnotic. It was then that I saw the shadow on the floor behind him. My dad had arrived, heard us and stripped naked to. I used to see Asha every day when I would come and go from my room. Her husband was the fattest guy that I have ever seen but he was pretty rich. I wonder what made Asha agree to marry him. They also had a daughter. Anyways, I was pretty close with them and used to play with the kid as well sometimes. Asha used to come to the terrace to put her clothes for drying.I was in my teens and was at the prime of my sexual urges and fantasized Asha always. I used to take her undies and bra and hide it. My wife’s nipples started to get hard under her top and her breathing got slightly heavier. My wife’s head fell back a bit and her mouth opened just a little to let her tongue wet her lips. Rose continued the massage and I could see that her other hand went down to my wife’s legs and pussy. I looked under the table and saw Rose fingers working my wife’s, very wet, clit and pussy.She then pulled out one of my wife’s tits from her top and started to lick and suck her nipple not stopping the.