"I'll phone him." He'll like that." I'll phone him tonight." Come round." I'd rather phone him first." Ok then."He took his hand off my arm."All right... then, Mr Roberts."I was about to go when he stopped me."It wouldn't matter, you know." What?" If you were. You and my son. If you were gay. It wouldn't matter." But we're not." I know but I'm just saying. If you were it'd be no big deal." Yeah, well...we're not, so..."He put his hand back on my shoulder."I'm really ok with you and my son. And. .we were just leaving" Josh said.Then he looks at both of us and says that he's going to take us and have us turned into the pricipal for it. Oh great, on graduation day, why today of all days. So I begin to beg him not to but he was set in his ways."I'll fix that flag pole that you're sporting if you don't tell! Just please," I was getting upset.He seemed hesitant, but reached for his zipper and said, "and he's gotta stand here and watch." Fine, just don't say anything" Josh said.He slid. Tension thickened and Russell thrust recklessly. Labored breathing, slapping balls, urgent whimpers and heartfelt pleas filled the silence of the room like a choir fills a cathedral.Russell's body, sleek with perspiration, suddenly tensed and his head snapped back in preparation. A deep primitive growl, and Selia felt hot sperm eject into her womb. Her mind conjured a vivid image of the rigid cock pumping vigorously, unburdening itself within her body and the coil of need tightened even more.. “I can’t last more than a few minutes when Jean or any of the women do that to me. I feel compelled to pump into them.”Dave teased “Control, man; control. I’ll demonstrate on Jean and Riley later.” He laughed.Jean extracted with laughter, and stood, her wet body looking spectacular as she gained full height and pushed her chest forward at Dave for a second. She went up the stairs and, making an effort to keep the water off of Bret, gave her husband a welcome home kiss.Dave also stood and.