We were talking about something but hell if I remember what. Anyway, after a few he pushes the bike up in the grass behind the bays where it was seclu...ed and we smoke a joint. Everyone did then, but if you ask me now I'll just claim that I didn't inhale ;)So then he's talking about jacking off and how he does it all the time... OK, weird. He asks if I do and I say of course, I'm a guy... duh. He's rubbing on his crotch now and getting horned up, or probably already was...Now, that was weird. I did not cum but am still erect.We had a great time but now have a mess on our hands. Tom is a little panicked about the mess. I tell him we will wash the sheets and put the clean sheets back on the bed. Luckily, I grew up doing the laundry – one of my chores. After we loaded the washer, we went into the bathroom and showered together. In the shower, we are kissing and rubbing each other clean. He masturbates me eventually making me cum. We are two brown hair tall lean guys (very twinky in. As he did, her breasts came above the water. Drips splashed off the tips of her nipples. Heath raised her up, and I was sure he was positioning her for penetration. Her mouth opened, her head leaned back, as he lowered her gently. That big fat cock was filling her. "Hope you don't mind," Heath said to us, "We love to do this." He lifted his wife up and down on his enormous cock, and I could only guess how big it was erect and how much Tara could take. I pulled Michelle to me. We kissed as I. The gang was all here.“Well, I’m afraid I have other business to attend to, Senator,” I said, giving him a small wave. “Have a wonderful evening.”“You too, Miss Rochester.”I made my way back toward the viewing deck, giving Alain a call. The suspense was killing me. I disliked when things didn’t go according to plan, or worse yet, when something completely unexpected went against the plan altogether. “Alain, who’s this guest you mentioned?”There was a noticeable hesitation on his end before he.