My pajama tent grazed the back of her neck and stayed there as my hand stroked her neck.“Mmmmmmmm,” Mom purred again, her head moving in a small, ...ppreciative oval which caused her neck to rub against my equally grateful cock.I didn’t think I could take a minute of her twisting neck but I did. I let my neck-stroking fingers slide down further, further, until my palm scraped over her hard, long nipple.“Ohhhhhhhhh.”I don’t know which one of said that. Maybe both. I massaged her tit, gently. When Robs cock gets hard I must start sucking it, licking my cum off of his cock. When I am done cleaning Rob's cock my wife comes over and I insert Rob's cock in her pussy. It just never ends the things she makes me do.When everybody got to the house my wife handed each one of us a Viarga pill and watched as we swallowed it. She then had us strip down, as she sucked on our cocks one at a time.In about thirty minutes the Viagra had really kicked in. It makes your cock as hard as it was when you. The two took turns with me, and for over an hour, I had people treating me as an object of desire rather than derision. The emotional relief of being wanted, coupled with the pure sensual arousal of the sex, made it a very powerful experience for me.The experience with Hank started a pattern. Night after night, I found someone - anyone - who would give me some attention in return for a little sex. I wanted - needed - an escape from the hell I otherwise lived in. And I found it. At first,. She’s tickling me with her whiskers, which is going to make it very hard for me to get back to sleep. But it wasn’t Angel who woke me up. I’m clear on that. It was the sound of a car sliding on the street outside. The snow must be accumulating on the street surfaces now. It’s going to be a rough night—and even rougher commute for people tomorrow. I don’t want to think about having to go out in that tomorrow morning. I burrow down under the comforter and Angel goes underneath as well and.