He breathed heavily as she craned her neck and kissed him passionately. Nothing else mattered. “Fuck me in my ass, baby”, she whispered to him, e...es clothes and with more affection than Stephanie ever showed in bed. He subconsciously thanked her. Slowly removing his dick, he eyes his sword of destruction. It was dripping wet of cum juice, wet enough to now tackle a tight ass hole. He exhaled penetrated her in the ass. It was even tight than her pussy clutching his cock as if to never release. However, after a while he became very good at flirting with the other man and flaunting himself for them. And I found it really exciting watching another much younger well-hung naked man blowing my man and learning from their technique.Especially if I was to have him afterwards.In due course my man managed to find discreet men at the local gym. He would approach them in the showers and visually check them out and ask if you could take some photos on his phone to show me for my approval. What. ...Oh yeah, go deep..." Then more of the strange noise. What the hell? Gretchen knitted her brow in confusion. Before she even realized it, she was turning the knob and silently opening the door. The sight that greeted her almost gave her a stroke on the spot. Pastor Mike was on his knees in front of Tommy. Tommy's pants were around his ankles. He had both hands on Pastor Mike's graying head as the older man sucked Tommy's cock like it held the stuff of Salvation itself. The strange sound. " Oh Danny."It was another two weeks before Dr Warzi (the little Asian guy with the cold stethoscope) adjudged me fit enough to go home, although with two broken legs, it was easier said than done.Jenny had practically lived at the hospital for the whole five weeks I was in the coma. Every day she'd held my hand and talked to me, kissed me and played my favourite Willie Nelson CD's to me.Her own injuries thankfully hadn't been life threatening, although she'd lost a lot of blood when the seat.