He stopped tightening the bolts on the carburetor to adjust his penis in his shorts. The harder it grew, the more uncomfortable it got. Shifting it in...his shorts only made it harder. His penis finally slipped through the leg of the jockeys. He shook his legs a few times until it was hanging down his jeans against his left leg. That was better, but the band of the jockeys was too tight, cutting into his thing.He heard a footstep and turned around quickly, taking his hands away from his groin.. Then when he looked back he saw that Harry was looking at it too then at Dan and there was a growing lump at his pants.Dan noticed he was really shy about it like he was fighting to say something but couldn't quite..."Uhh Dan. You want us to do something while I'm over here right? Why.... I like porn too. I have .... a naughty idea. But I don't know if you'd..." What is it?" Dan asked out front and Harry seemed to get shy again."Damn... I don't know how else to say this..."Before they knew it. My partner had now removed the blond’s boots and pants, and she was laid out on the cot on her back as she watched my officer undress. She was looking at me as she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. I’d never realized how sexy a police officer’s uniform was until now. The shirt hugged her curves just right, putting a little strain on the lucky buttons across her chest. Her pants were almost skin tight, flaring nicely at her ample hips and making the best of her shapely thighs. She now had all the. Now we were all together once again and I wondered if what broke up my parents would break up our newly formed relationship.The wine had its effects on all of us. We emptied two bottles of red wine. After dinner we drifted into the living room and the way we distributed ourselves was quite telling. Mom went to one end of a comfortable sofa, Dad went to an easy chair, I sat down next to Mom and Wynter sat on the arm of her father's chair. We all began chatting and the conversation was flowing.