It was our only day off. When I awoke, he was holding me in his arms and stroking my hair."Good morning, my pretty sissy-boy," he smiled.I smiled back... at him and said, "Good morning, daddy." He kissed me.He placed my hand on his morning hard-on and I eagerly stroked it. He ran his forefinger over my lips and then pointed at his cock. My penis twitched as I scrambled to my knees between his wide-splayed thighs. I kissed and licked and teased his cock until he had an explosive orgasm inside my. You wouldn’t want me strapping one on and letting it rip. A dick is a little different than a finger." Lacey play-gestured for me to bend over and I pretended to acquiesce. “Fine, you know what,” Lacey chuckled, “You can put it in my butt after you prove you can take it yourself." “Seriously?” I got on all fours and playfully called her bluff. "Seriously.” Lacey nudged my legs apart with mock authority and pulled the comforter from my back. “Um, are we still kidding here?” I felt my pulse. He relaxes trying to catch his breath and bring his heart to a steady beat. He pulls out of me, standing up, his knees shake. Putting on his clothes, he leaves, giving me a gentle peck on the lips. It is almost noon. I get cleaned up and go online, engaging in conversation with someone who I had not yet met from my msn list. He offers to bring me a coffee. I decline at first. But quickly change my mind. What harm could come out of a coffee?I invite him in, taking my coffee. We chat for a bit,. That was the only communication I heard during the whole depraved scenario.Once again I was now in rhythm, but this time on the old man’s (much easily accommodated) cock. The other guy was now wanking furiously and I knew they both wouldn’t be long.I felt the old man’s cock twitch in my mouth, he then thrust and sighed and this was quickly followed by all I can describe as a ‘drowning’ sensation, as my mouth literally filled up with his very hot salty semen.As I removed his cock the sperm.