All four of us men's eyes were glued to her. She walked over to us and took my drink. Holding the glass in one hand she walked by John, Steve and Luke... brushing her hand across their already stiffened cocks. She laughed, drank my drink down and walked over to John, pulling him down to her face and started kissing him deeply. That all the signal Steve and Luke needed and they surrounded my wife kissing her body and running their hands over her. My wife was working to get a cock in her mouth when. Lay face down on it."Tanner's eyes widened in horror at the implication of Darryl's order."Please no, he muttered."His pleas were rewarded with a backhanded slap across his cheek. Thehumiliation of being slapped stung more than the pain of it. With tearswelling in his eyes, Tanner minced over to the bench and laid down on itas directed. Darryl lubed up his cock, and flipped up Tanner's prettyskirt and worked his meaty fingers past the thong into Tanner's tighthole to lube it.Darryl mounted. I‘m going to see how fast I can make you cum.”And it didn’t take more than about ten minutes. I started face fucking Stan's cock as fast as I could, taking him all the way into my throat each time. Then I would slow so I could run my tongue all over his balls while his cock was deep in my throat. Controlling my breathing was a challenge due to his size, but I was up to the challenge.I kept repeating this until Stan hollered out, “Oh fuck, oh fuck. I’ve never had a blow job like this before. I’m. Further enforcing my mediocrity was a laziness that bordered on fanaticism. The one thing I was good at was doing nothing, I excelled at the art of hanging out. Whether it was the street corner, the park or the bowling alley what I liked to do was just kick back with my friends and shoot the shit. Even at the park, we might bring a ball and glove to play catch but before long, we were just sitting around talking. As I got older, the parks and street corners became bars and pool halls. I didn’t.