Before long his cock responded as Sally manipulated his noodle and talked dirty to him. With his dick fully aroused his balls hung down even more much...to my delight."Keep stroking him so his cock stays hard," I advised her. She was doing a real fine job when I reached between his legs and gave his sack a hard smack.Tom groaned as the pain in his testicles invaded his drunken brain. I alternated between smacking them and squeezing and he never stopped moaning. Finally I grew tired of the game.. So I asked her if I could have that cherry. She thought for a second and replied only if you are gentle about it. I suggested we go out and have a drink or 2 to bring up our energy levels. As it was late and we didn't want any caffeine we had mimosas champagne and orange juice. that seemed to be the right combination. we had a couple each which seemed to do the trick as we all felt much better as we retired to the bed room. When we got there I let the ladies choose the positions they wanted.. . wow! Lucky you!” Mr. Vogel smiled and winked now, while rubbing his wife’s tush and Martin’s both ... while Mark’s hands wandered over to Martin’s dick.“Yeah, that’s one sweet ass, I could have told you that long ago, man. Face it, sir. You’re bi. There’s nothing wrong with being bi. It’s a lot of fun. I love this cock, too. Don’t you, Mrs. Vogel?” Mark taunted Martin’s former teacher.“It’s a very nice dick, yes. I’ll let it in me whenever he wants to put it there. Whichever hole, too. Yours,. . I saw it in the mirror this morning," she laughed."I am satisfied. But we didn't go all the way."Sandra shook her head. "I have to admire your fortitude." Well, it wasn't easy. But the truth is that I didn't want our first time to be on the pool table."Sandra laughed loudly. "I can understand that. However, I told you there were fresh sheets on the bed upstairs." I know. It was very tempting but I want the first time to be special... and, in my own bed."Sandra looked at her with.