It was completely dark in the room. I planted a kiss on her cheeks and slowly moved to her lips. I guess she was waiting for it.As soon as I touched h...er lips, she turned into a different person. She held my head and instead gave me a deep kiss. Our tongues were playing with each other and the kiss turned into a wild one. We were eating each other’s lips. It was like some sex maniac had entered our bodies.She held my head from the back and was pressing it on her face. I was moving my hand on her. “Well, yeah, I think that they did, but that’s okay with me. We’re all bonding with each other and I do hope that the men take you up on your offer, as it would help complete the circle and strengthen our sense of community. If everyone was everyone else’s lover and partner, we’d all have an added motive to work together for the good of all. It also wouldn’t matter at all who knocked whom up and all that, as we’ve indicated in the past. We’d all raise the kids together as a tribe or clan. Of. . Dad, my younger brother (also Joe) and I would come into Brig’ton once a month to have a haircut – he had been coming here for years -Toni, an Italian friend would drink in his bar on a Saturday night -it was a logical progression…Dad liked to have a guid haircut – he would panic if he felt it touch his collar – he had naturally nut-brown wavy hair which he never exploited in any way – vanity wasn’t his thing. The entrance to Toni’s was on the corner of Landressy street and London Road – an. In for a penny, he thought, and pushed his ass back and spread his legs wider. The sensation of Gavin’s finger pressing past his sphincter made him moan even louder around Peter’s cock. Encouraged, Gavin slid it deeper as he continued to suck him. Peter, meanwhile, had slumped back against the wall, his head thrown back, his eyes closed. It was hard for Jonathan to distinguish between the pleasures he was experiencing: he found himself veritably worshipping Peter’s cock, running the surface of.