Anyway, since then men would try, oh God how they would try to make me cum, but in the end it was my own imagination that would do the trick by conjur...ng up ridiculously sexy things. Most often I would create in my mind scenarios of people watching me having sex.I often imagined people watching me through the windows while I gave head. I would suck on the guy's cock while fingering myself to orgasm as I pictured the neighborhood boys jostling each other along the side of the house for a better. She was too damn tight. I pushed a little deeper and she started getting tears in her eyes and after one point I just pushed it all in and I felt something break ! Then I pushed it completely inside and her juices helped. I stayed in that position for some time and we kissed passionately for good 5 min.Then I took my dick out and pushed it in again and started slowly moving in and out. The first few slow strokes really set a hot rhythm. I cud see a little blood but we were in no mood to stop.. Then I couldexperiment and be free." Free to be a girl?" questioned Maryanne. "Or just free to be gay?" I'm still not sure I know, and I'm pretty sure I'm not exactly gay,"replied Dan. "My marriage was ruined by my chasing sexy co-eds, and I'venever really been attracted to guys except... you know?" Except when you were wearing something from my closet, or I guess inthat trunk of ours?" smiled Maryanne."Pretty much," nodded Dan humiliated. " And I haven't sucked a... wellnot like I wished I. Working from home is great!It was around 9am when Greg came to join me. He was completely naked as always in my wife’s absence. “Hey!” he mumbled and sat on the other lounger next to me under the umbrella.“Hey!” I said and continued to type trying to finish my email.A few minutes passed without a word flying in the air, but with a lot of tension. As he was laying lazily under the morning sun, I was able to see his beautiful thick cock getting hard, leaning left. His hairless balls that were.