He held her against the wall a little longer and enjoyed her shaking on his cock. ‘Oh yeah, doing Lee was no problem at all,’ he thought happily.M...anwhile, Kyle was moaning in the other room. He had a long thick cock ramming in and out of his arse and was loving every moment of it. Sean was happily fucking him for all he was worth.‘Damn Kyle, how do you grip like that? It’s friggin’ nice. Different to Lee, but it still feels bloody good,’ Sean thought at him as he rammed into the willing man. ”“Oh, I see,” I said, not seeing at all.When I got home, I saw the message light on the phone blinking. I pushed play and listed as my message from earlier in the day played. Marissa hadn’t listened to it.Since she wasn’t downstairs, I went up to our bedroom. She was on the bed, fully dressed, deep in sleep. This was crazy. I walked over and checked her breathing. It was steady. She was definitely asleep. I went back downstairs and walked the dog and then fed her. Then I ate some of the Chinese. My dick hardened at the site as I entered the room. I pulled my swimsuit out of a drawer and headed into the bathroom to change. The site of the house keeper got me so worked up that I jerked off before getting dressed. She smiled again as I passed her going back down to the pool. I think I caught her glancing down at my obviously hard cock pressed against the inside of my swim suit. Down the elevator and out onto the roof deck pool I went. I was already hard when I saw Sheri lying there in. She had heard from one of the saleswomen that while a nice man when sober, the sixty-something store owner wasn't above copping a feel when he was in his cups. Three times in one night had already been quite enough."Please, how many times have I asked you young people to call me, George," the white haired man said with a smile. "You make me sound so old with that Mister Hanson nonsense." Merry Christmas, George." Now that wasn't so hard, was it?" George said as he pulled his hands back and gave.